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Days Of The New Giving In

Believe in yourself, give in, give in, give in Believe in yourself, give in, give in, give in Believe in yourself, give in, give in, give in Believe in yourself, give in, give

you don't know The power to grow...I give in Use your senses the best way you can Believe in yourself--don't give in The truth is your friend--don't give

sitting on a fortune But sometimes money is just so important In my hood, I'm equivalent to Jordan Dribbling on the court, but shawty out here recording Tricking rather give

fair gimme the death penalty or the electric chair im in the electric coupe with the electric roof its electric blue with the electric top just gives

and money talks and I speak it fluent and I keep them tools so don?t be screwin? around uptown in this bitch like all week Young Money on the grind no off days

we steal shows the cops say thanks Breathe easy 'cause the Syndicate deep Before we start rappin', they got no sleep This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Just give me a beat, give

shit ain't true The boy's arm's broke Girl's scared to speak Their parents drink all day Couple of dead beats Some days they go to school And other days

that? And we still makin' money 'cause we still on that I don't give a fidduck abiddout the riddate You used to move, what you used to do? And I don't give

in the middle with you You and I through it all Sunny days, through the storms Still I know he can never love you like me Girl, I know he and you going new