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Oh, you ain't know nothin' till your pockets really runnin' Playin' games with my locked-up wallet You ain't know nothin' till your money's really sufferin' V-Loan, touchdown bomb, sufferin' gunnin' The flashlight goin' on the fast life Dash pipe, do it livin' right On the inside, till you're cold out in the dark In the park, laced on between intrusive dots So you ain't know nothin' till you're grievin' and you're sufferin' Pockets runnin', money gunnin' Yeah, you know, what I mean Yeah