Hi my name is August Alsina and I was born and raised in da Ghetto. New Orleans LA . Livin on da streets sleeping in concer stores. Times get hard ou'cha. That night when daddy didnt come home. But in New Orleans there some good places until u hit downtown. That's the worst, niggas get shot and killed and the popo dont give a flying fuck about it too. I should know cuz my brother died from it. It's like I'm following in his footsteps. Oh, I forgot to tell I Dont fall in love I think love is for suckas! Theses hoes ain't loyal. They say they love u and they don't and they always leave u stucked. The only girls I love is my mama, sister, and my brothers seeds my nieces That's an always thing. Well bye I gotta go; going to hit em streets, get dis bread! Let's see if I make it home tonight!
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