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Some days I want to hustle just to see if I could My life aint half bad but it aint all good My twin brothas got knocked by some fools in the hood A real conspiracy how the went to bad from good Never offenders before this trail and graduated HU But guys were jealous of them cause they dressed real smooth Got all the girls something about the appeal of being twins Didn't have much except a mom who really loved them Car from granny older than the day they were born they sought to flip a profit paint it up and tint it Through some D's on that…and it would be finished Nobody else saw it quite that way These boys were good at everything Now they locked away Aint no way to get em' out once the jury says guilty And yet the real villain still making streets filthy Still I want to hustle just to see if I could My life aint half bad but it aint all good

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