trynna ball

I wake up get to work. call my bro to move that work, I do it for my mom. do it for my family. grind for em,shoot for em,kill for em. Never takin L's just trynna ball man. See a n*gga with a problem that gun go bam bam. Damn another dead man. But fuck it I gotta do what I can. Me and my n*ggas just trynna ball and keep winnin again and again.

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