Back when I was young I had dreams of getting richer Then my homie Breeze set me down schooled me to the picture I was with some wild niggas put me on the game Told me if you tryin' to make your move you gotta know your lane homie All you got's your name and your words will never break For this life you pay a price you get a chance you gotta take it 'Cause most niggas never make it they stranded where I'm from
Now I remember when, I seen it and to me it was stuntin' I remember when, I bought it I ain't needed or nothing Always in a different state so now they label me a goner I ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from straight up off the corner
Man, let's get medicated Let's get medicated Man I'm hella faded Man, let's get medicated Let's get medicated Let's get medicated Man I'm hella faded I'm hella faded
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