A Change to A change

A Change to A change

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My name is dereck,I'm a smart kid some niggas around here wouldn't believe how I am cuz they all about the thug life.I'm not most of these niggas around here because I can be better than that.I'm growing up in the projects but some day I see myself out of them. Aye mane I hallah at y'all later I tell a group of boys I was walking with. I was taking a short cut to my house I ain't feel like doing all that extra walking.I was walking then I seen a group of kids jumping on one of my niggas I hang with booky, his real name was James and nigga was my ride or die and he was crazy ass fuck. Back y'all bad asses up I say walking towards them. Nigga you can't tell me what to do one lil boy said. I bet this belt can tell u what to do I say they ran. nigga wat u doing out here getting jump by some lil kids mane
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