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Yeah That's Chucks Suffered by myself, I had my mind playin' games Mind playin' games I put it on my mother I send bullets to that lame Bullets to that lame They keep pushin' the narrative that Huncho really changed Fuck the olders, I'm the one that went against the grain And I ask for one thing, give me privacy, some space Space I just wanna tell you all my story and my pain And my pain Set off in this game, I put this mask upon my face Mask upon my face Got on all this Louis but these scars under my flesh Yeah Mental health took a toll on me, for rеal I rememberеd who I am, for real Drivin' 'round town and I'm grippin' on the steel! (Grippin') Put a thousand grands there for my brothers, uh If we don't love each other, who gon' love us? Uh? Rollin' with this strap, the grip is rubber, uh Hope I don't get pulled by undercovers, no No This is real life, not no gimmicks, uh Four days in the trap, baggin' business, uh Built my own label M.Y.B (M.Y.B) 'Cause all I ever do is mind my business, uh Mind my business Fucked a thousand hoes and I didn't show them love Thought I met the one and I gave her all my love She knows that I'm troubled And she knows I had it rough Goin' gets tough, I pour four ounces in the cup Four ounces in the cup Think better when I'm drinkin' lean Two and a Half Men, Charlie Sheen I'm still stuck in my misery I blame all my wrongs on these streets, ohhh Suffered by myself, I had my mind playin' games I put it on my mother I send bullets to that lame I send bullets to their face They keep pushin' the narrative that Huncho really changed Fuck the olders, I'm the one that went against the grain Put a thousand grands there for my brothers, uh If we don't love each other, who gon' love us? Uh? Rollin' with this strap, the grip is rubber, uh Hope I don't get pulled by undercovers, no No This is real life, not no gimmicks, uh Four days in the trap, baggin' business, uh Built my own label M.Y.B (M.Y.B) 'Cause all I ever do is mind my business, uh Mind my business Mind my business, uh All I ever did is mind my business, uh I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they gimmicks, uh I don't fuck with rappers 'cause they gimmicks, uh
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