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Lyrify.me

Larry Thomas Jr. by Ten Toes Down (Larry) Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Verse 1]
I remember 1st grade in them busted up shoes
Talk of the class but to me, it's old news
Momma said "unless they get physical" you know them dumb fools
When in the struggle you play by your own rules
I done came up out them trenches
Roaches in the kitchen
Do anything to make it out need me a golden ticket
We didn't have a car
Still didn't have a right away
I done got that paper in pants so I can ride away
I remember times when I would pray that I got a day
Let them hate [?] like Kobe just fade away
All these broke suckas try to tell me I ain't grow
You just saw the elections they some jokes talking out they throats
Like young smoke, I really think they tripping
Family coming back together everything is clicking
Time heals all what if the clock stops ticking
Now ima sit back like Kermit and sip on Lipton
I ain't tripping
Nah, I ain't tripping, I ain't tripping
But I'm gifted