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t.o.a.c.h - b ryan lyrics

yo
how do i make it to the top without flopping out?
12 in the morning and these cops is trying to box us out
momma callin’ my phone, “when you coming home?”
’til i sit in that throne
’cause i just structured all my dreams, momma i wanna be known
tryin’ to come up in this rap game even struggled alone
never have a pot to p-ss in, feel like this in my home
i ain’t tryin’ to work no 9-to-5
homie i’m tryin’ to [?] the b-tches quick to stop my grind
this is thoughts of a cali motherf-ckas
homie’s down to bust you in the back
never sleepin’, ’cause i’m just wasting time i won’t get back
this a struggle, homie
whether you know me or you down with me, we family
the way that i’m spittin’ i’m causing tragedies
nothing to a motherf-cka like me
you take this sh-t so lightly, if you hate me f-ckin’ bite me
ghetto concept got me livin’ on a day-to-day
bow my head and pray ’cause i’m still hopin’ for a better day

this is thoughts of a cali homie
yeah, this is thoughts of a cali homie

- b ryan lyrics

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