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[sam r i]

45 rounds bust back streets old news need a comeback
tucked stash turned a bus pass to ton of cash, homie what’s that?
game dirty with the scratched glocks everybody snitchin homie’s stash spots
fools passed from the cut sh*t and it’s less half than a matchbox

i don’t play around i don’t f*ck around and if you thought you up i put you underground
i’m the son of zeus brought thunder down everybody mobbin with a ton of clowns
part seas in the rap sh*t y’all jot bars i got rap sheets
like hashish i’m on top green and i drive dough like a taxi

seen birth & i seen death, seen innocence just leave flesh
and i made cash yaint detect seein baking soda on a key test
kids hoppin off that porch young every 2 boys carry 4 guns
with a long strap & a short drum they gon face life tryna score funds

taintеd youth call it stained glass, every color shadе was from a slain hand
brainwashed for a maybach makin roc money like they dame dash
od’s off of street sales while the plug home & he sleep well
i just read streets like a email, guess the devil really in them details huh?

- sam r i lyrics

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