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Proof Grown Man Shit

big chain, frostbit bracelet to match Cats say, "I'm the shit man" The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit you won

more to life then cars and gats So I chose to share the light and write my bars with that But niggaz scared to grow so they tend to hold you back They take this shit

of milk an start to whistle, it's missle from the funk-nik, I can't see it, 40 Water, you killin me wit this cheap shit. Chorus *(Num, 40, Yuk)* '

start this song man I just want to thank everybody for being so patient And baring with me over these last couple of years While I figure this shit out

quit playing knock it off your not Tupac (Gonna shoot the shit outa you little fucking midgits, Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) You can get popped after all that shit

them cats is lukewarm I get up on it, spit up on it like a new born The family structure ruptured, there's living proof like a group home B-Boy being a man

of control, never won an ESPY 'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP Glow outta this world, I'm coming for my Moon man You niggas slide back

it on fella, no doubt) The wiley Wu Tang comes back, Iron Man strikes back (Lou Diamonds, Tony Starks) Raid your whole empire no doubt Rich man, poor man

, fear the shit I speak Once this shit drop it's heard on every fuckin' street Like the sound of police who run the street really And every hood let you grow