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letra de presence- dying over a dollar intro - tone dollarz

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eatin up this cereal thinkin while i write rhymes

tryna be a millionaire rappin is my life line

i was busy robin sh-t i swore i neva fight crime

my city like gotham in the mother fucin nite time

im jus bein honest my mission to be accomplished

graduated college and my father was a convict

guess i beat the odds of a mother fuccin bronx kid

mama had ha doubt but i did it and i promised

i kno im not an angel ma i ain have a monitor

i was pushin green and no i ain a garadener

i jus played the cut jus like a fuccin carpenter

n-gga had some money no wonder why i was popular

evrybody real but they really skippin cl-ss

i jus call them n-ggas shady cus they only aftermath

he talkin bout my views n-gga u could buy that

but when u got these barz n-ggas can’t deny that

n-gga dont deny facts u kno that ima beast

ima eat in a feast wen im signed wit a lease

wen my single get released im on top fuc beneath

i would neva sell my soul to the devil like a priest

money never changed me hopin it dont change u

we dont gota talk i jus hope that u remain u

yea thats a sub to a member in my main crew

n-ggas they be rich wit sh-t yea thats wat change do

b-tches wit the cake its plastic i mean its fake

i be bustin so much -ss i be askin for a break

they told me good things come to those that wait

thats why my n-ggas on the blocc pushin o’s and weight

god ima make it even if i have sin a bit

talkn to the world u the only n-gga listen

started so i finish it barz are unlimited

n-gga fuc a dream i dont sleep cus im livin it

life is like soccer and my goals are gettin chased

they hate behind my bacc but they love me in my face

haters like the top of the pencil they get erased

reminded where my belt go at this sh-t a waist

growin in the gutter where n-ggas dyin for colors

u ever had a n-gga u love jus like ur brother

his motherjus like ur mother u love ha jus like ur mother

u hate to see ha suffer it burns u jus lik u usher

listenin to kendric lamar and then to drake

i be listenin to cole i swear i feel they great

the lines that they create designed to give me faith

contemplate on a circle but circles are just a shape

like a n-gga over weight and loyalty is a word

which very one overrates these n-ggas dont place

im here to motivate that people that caught a case

i be speakin for the hood and people that all relate

im writin down these barz for n-ggas behind them barz

they hustle all day them n-ggas like a fuc a job

some n-ggas need the strees to eat ain tryna starve

they jus wana feed they kids and they wana feed they moms

everday gota sin but still pray to god

hopin they dont die from bullets thats gettin shot

hopin they dont sell drugs to these undercover cops

cus the chance of gettin loccd is the

same as gettin popped

- tone dollarz

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