[Interlude: AZ]
See, the cream always rise to the top
And what's in the dark come to the light
And real always recognize, real
[Verse 2: AZ]
[Chorus: Jay Rush]
Mama your boy done grew up to be a gangster
I try to keep a steel
And these streets they just don't care, and this game is still ain't fair
But despite all that I'm happy to be, oh-woah
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