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Aye, momma Aye, aye, daddy, daddy Aye, aye, aye Yeah, aye This for my family, dog All my niggas shootin' dice In that alley, uh Keep the spirit, young and workin' I'mma carry on Have my blood livin' lavish Eatin' caviar Aye, this for my family, dog All my niggas shootin' dice In that alley, uh Keep the spirit, young and workin' I'mma carry on Have my blood livin' lavish Eatin' caviar Aye, momma, I know I act a fool I know we argue every time that we talk, but it's cool I know you wish I follow through I never dropped outta school I know you wish I didn't drop I know you prayed when I moved Letras de cancionesOoh, nana, you know I act a fool I know you wish I called more But your boy on the move I still think about you I miss that Sunday food Thanksgiving, Christmas, I'm in my holiday mood Wanna play Uno with Natalie and Nadia And joke about the times when we all sported Nautica 'Cause now I'm rockin' Prada cuffs Environment, a product of But mind elevation, got me soarin' up, I'm blowin' up Tour this for my fans, so they know it's tough, know it's tough Raise the real one to the beat of my own drum Swear I do this for my son Know y'all rootin' for me 'Cause shit I do it for you, my auntie, boo boo, Yvette Do it for the bundle Never forget Ms. Busy either, gotta do it for you Auntie Nitta, Auntie Teresa, need her [? 1:114] Only truth I speak, I hope they never judge Yes, I'm in the streets Yes, I sell drugs Yes, I use drugs Been up on both sides of gun Yes, I ain't the one Know where I'm fuckin' from But it's the first and my bills paid My baby good and he had a blast on his first birthday My Auntie Chris, can't forget about your love for me Sticky, warm every time you reached to hug on me Desserts for me John, I felt you when your pops died Even though it's long distance, bet you feel the vibe I know my fans see the passion in my fuckin' eyes Know my pops see a hardworkin' man And that little guy, 'cause I'm grown now Ain't a role model, but my brother know that I'mma fuckin' ride That go for any of 'em Baby John and Nate Try to touch them, leave your body in a fuckin' lake Hundred niggas from a lake back to fuckin' state 'Cause I ain't in the state Now who got beef with me? Sardines in a shark tank, you're food to me {? 2:05] and some skinny jeans 600 for the belt, come and test me please Sleep without my jury on 'cause I had dreams Aye, momma, I know I act a fool Aye, nana, I know I act a fool Aye, momma, I know I act a fool But, aye, nana, you know this boy on the move Aye, momma, you know I act a fool Aye, nana, you know I act a fool Aye, momma, you know I act a fool But, aye, nana, you know this boy on the move Aye, Aye, Aye This for my family, dog I'm with my niggas and we used to play alley ball Great legends, now I'm legend, when this rap shit called Not many niggas standin' [? 3:03] roses wall We been ready '93, still alive for sure Still trappin', still tippin', seein' purple stars Used to hit the candy lady, buy my [? 3:10] straws Ice cream trucked up so the fellas could ball Aye, and it's still all up in the home They know a nigga out here workin' Finna put up for my own Gotta put on for my own That's why my project's gone But shit they live when a young nigga like me claim the throne Aye, so when see me in that Maybach, I'll never change Still double cupped up, fingers full of rings Swear I had a dream, now I live a dream Do it for my people, God knownin' what the future brings This for my family, dog All my niggas shootin' dice In that alley, uh Keep the spirit, young and workin' I'mma carry on Have my blood livin' lavish Eatin' caviar Aye, this for my family, dog All my niggas shootin' dice In that alley, uh Keep the spirit, young and workin' I'mma carry on Have my blood livin' lavish Eatin' caviar From Letras Mania