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[Verse: King Blitz]
Uh in my pocket used to see the view they attempt to be real
But never see it though couple heads four daily
Producers, writers, were asking me, "Where my price is?"
Dependin' on who you speaking to each I've been making it clear
Each year they stayed making it here ladies coming to my studio
See I'm making a living but get it twisted thinking I'm just that boy
That engineer uh that'll fuck you up in the end
Already said I'm making my ends in the beginning
Uh I'm just doing this out for instinct real life my homie doing eight off in that presync
Real life my brother in that dirty laying six deep
Real life my son first birthday I lost two people
That's why I wrote six daily I'm out of focus
Tryna push this maybe I gotta slow this
Even when I got every reason to go
But looking at that life a fame just don't seem to be goes
It kinda sucks not being every you need me the most
But being never's the same reason a nigga was broke
Now it's loyalty having family in a place you can keep them mines
Whenever I slip away it's the start to gage it made me restart the faith
Free times become a myth and get .. becoming your days
I can't complain 'bout it tryna forgive my SSC
Came from Gangster alley same place you hearin' from gays to kids
Same place I call home went into my early years