Pusha T: “This isn’t the rapper story…Clipse ain’t…my mama was on crack or daddy wasnt there…this is allure of wanting to be fly and get girls"

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At this point it's more disturbing how much you like to post that picture, more so than that Drake actually took this picture :huhldup:
 

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Coli brehs really think people who grew up in comfortable situations can’t sell drugs or be criminals. The shyt is really insane. It’s how I know the majority of you never experience real life.

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Some of the biggest dealers ever were well-educated and didn't grow up in poverty... only square white folks and nikkas who romanticize suffering think drug dealing is only for poor people.
 

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Right!

Some of the biggest dealers ever were well-educated and didn't grow up in poverty... only square white folks and nikkas who romanticize suffering think drug dealing is only for poor people.
Just read this article about AR AB.. He came from a two parent muslim household.. graduated high school with a trade school cert on top of that.. Now doing football numbers for moving bricks and multiple murders


[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Yeah, I ain't got your average rapper story
Came up with both parents, they was clappin' for me
High school graduate, college course, dabbled with
Still not enough to save a nikka from the savages
Yeah, you could blame it on my bloodline
How my uncle sold coke, crack, or heroin
Yeah, my eldest brother still a user
Mama still cry but keep faith in that loser
God, the truth hurts, but it's my saving grace
nikkas cut they nose off just to spite they face
nikkas give they bros up just to dodge a case
I was knockin' O's off through my Jordan phase
High school with a pistol like it's high noon
Ransackin' stash spots like a typhoon
They flood nikkas with they work like a monsoon
I weigh coke on that scale in my moms room
Push, hahahaha
 
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