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Grew up black and poor
In the Yak for short
Just trynna give and get something
Never had before
Played a lot of B ball
Never rapped for sport
Cuz I'm the man with the plan
I over stand the law
You can consume the rumors
You can ask the source
It's hard to make it out the bucket
When the crabs galore
Back then
Labels fronted on my track records
Cuz they was
Rip Van Winkle
On the mattress snore
Grew up black and poor
In the Yak for short
Just trynna give and get something
Never had before
Played a lot of B ball
Never rapped for sport
Cuz I'm the man with the plan
I over stand the law
You can consume the rumors
You can ask the source
It's hard to make it out the bucket
When the crabs galore
Back then
Labels fronted on my track records
Cuz they was
Rip Van Winkle
On the mattress snore
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