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Ametriyus Thomas
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Grew up from nothin' nigga we ain't have no thang
Rockin' them K mart shoes nigga we ain't have no chains
Workin' that 9 to 5 I had got my first jays
Blowin' my check on clothes every time I had got paid
Dressin' like everybody else tryna stay up in the game
Swear that I ain't have no attention just wanted to be praised
Swear that I ain't really care about money I wanted that fame
Swear my mind got a little older had to change my brain
Now i'm tryna get to them dividends
Everyday ima ball like i'm here to win
Say that nigga want smoke we can get it in
Shout out Von that's my dog we forever in
We gone come on yo block we gone spin again
Know that we gone be thuggin' until the end
You might have to just cut off a couple friends
Do whatever to get us to fuckin' win
Grew up from nothin' nigga we ain't have no thang
Rockin' them K mart shoes nigga we ain't have no chains
Workin' that 9 to 5 I had got my first jays
Blowin' my check on clothes every time I had got paid
Dressin' like everybody else tryna stay up in the game
Swear that I ain't have no attention just wanted to be praised
Swear that I ain't really care about money I wanted that fame
Swear my mind got a little older had to change my brain
Finna like it's a glock party
I ain't takin' no meds hardly
Now i'm rockin' them Ed Hardy's
Try to play we gone red mark em
I turned to a head target
Now my brain feelin' dead kinda
Was abusing them meds hardly
Mmm body feel like a dead zombie
Brodie gone put that heat on yo ass
He gone slide he ain't needin' no mask
She gone throw that ass back on a real nigga
Yeah I promise girl it ain't no feelings attached
Ima thug in the heart but i'm realer than that
Went to court police they tried to get me to rat
Nigga snuck up on me and knocked me on my ass
Cuz I was watchin' Von put the beats to his ass
Grew up from nothin' nigga we ain't have no thang
Rockin' them K mart shoes nigga we ain't have no chains
Workin' that 9 to 5 I had got my first jays
Blowin' my check on clothes every time I had got paid
Dressin' like everybody else tryna stay up in the game
Swear that I ain't have no attention just wanted to be praised
Swear that I ain't really care about money I wanted that fame
Swear my mind got a little older had to change my brain
Writer(s): Ametriyus Thomas
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