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     I Can't Quit

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    Hell no I cant quit
    Hell no man we got to much money to get shawti stay down grand hustle
    IM this far from being a star and just that close to quittin
    I never should of came close to missing
    But I want to be a musician pimpin not a politician listen
    feel my position this a rough transition
    Plus I'm way to deep in the game to be trying to change
    From fortune and fame and glamour I could be in the slammer
    Or six feet under Atlanta its a blessing to
    breath I walk the streets with seven felonies
    I'm blessed to be free
    Long as somebody up in heaven who keep blessing
    the G T.I.P is still be blessing CD's so haters you
    can see these
    Cause I'm back now with something to prove everything to gain pimpin nothing to lose
    I oughta start smackin niggas when there's nothing to do
    They to big shoot em in the leg and even the odds cause you aint hard
    Less you round with captain C ROD Trap with KT and brawl with JR
    Fuck hoes with DP broke bread with JG
    Switch labels like KP poofa did all that to me even
    Though I'd rather go back to slangin drugs an shit
    This a gang of niggas and bitches really love this shit
    I Can't Quit
    Even though Police's hate on legit
    And rappers hate it cause they know I'm the shit
    Hell naw I cant quit
    Some niggas hatin on the money I'm getting
    Most of them hatin cause im fuckin they bitch
    Naw pimpin I can't quit
    Some niggas hatin on the rocks and the rings
    Some of them hate cause they dont think I'm the king
    Hell naw i cant quit
    People hate it when you better then them
    They ain't hate start worrying then
    Hey I'm winning I cant quit
    Ten years an album and two deals fo' real we all know I should of sold two million at least
    It's all good though I flow for the streets I do it for yall every weekend see who in the mall
    Still in the traps signing your shirts given you doubt
    Kikin it with ya' then get yo' and your folk into the club
    Holes of the pictures where girls gave kisses and hugs
    Hold and I look at the show passing niggas the drove
    One of the realist rappers niggas will know
    But niggas be hatin to the point where they be calling the station
    But they respect it cause I'm ready and focused
    Then I see they panties an vocals, I want you to know
    This the closest you know this
    Niggas in the game ain't real got to stay sellin records cause the fame ain't shit
    And fuck the units that they name will sell
    They'll break your hearts and see your favorite rappers lame as hell
    Some of the people some of time times
    Some of you rhyme but might not like one of them lines
    I tell you, I let you criticize me one of them times
    Those of you that think I'm to cocky get in front of the line
    Whether you don't like my ego or my arrogant flow
    Don't like it when you say im tyte
    I say I already know
    Don't like how I was talkin shit before my album blowed
    Think I need to calm it down become more like the average Joe
    So, fuck yo' little thoughts and that little house you think I'm in
    Get a Benz i value your opinion then think i give a fuck how many times my record spins
    Well what you recommend, I'm back again

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