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Song Lyrics:

Chorus I rather struggle for the people that I love man . They stayed one hunnid and they kept me so above man. Granny rose was an element to jazz man , every single morning she would hit me with a classic. Than I got addicted , granny got me feeling paradise with a slow dance. I wish that I could go back but if a nigga hit the deck I know where I'm from man.(×2) Verse¹ Hope y'all are ready for shit cause I'm bringing tsunami. Being delivered from the soil the flow is dynamic. And I learned from the best Areece thee iconic. The one they take advantage of this shit so ironic. Murder the beat with the speed like a black Bugatti. But the pockets so empty I can't deny it . I'm assisin with the words I murder for money . Trynna feel it up a little they say luminati . And I ain't even step on a fucken red carpet. Where I come from only sand and raw concrete. Low hustle , here the smell of pure armpit. Do taste it , tell me is that struggle.

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