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Produced by: 9th Wonder |
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<Intro> |
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When all dreams seem to die |
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The summer's gone, the breeze stops blowing |
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The sun just leaves the sky |
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<Verse 1> |
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Yeah, this your life, you can play with it |
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You make your bed, you gon' lay in it |
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Do your thing, just be safe with it |
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Triple bunks in the state prison |
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Blue laces in my blue chucks |
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I ain't never gave two ***** |
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BET I chucked the hood up |
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Asking if that ***** Nip hood, what |
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Like I wouldn't take it to the back with you |
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Same ***** walk the track with you |
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Same ***** shot a strap with you |
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Same ***** bought a sack with you |
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Nineteen touchin' two birds |
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Alpinas off a few swerves |
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Grey leather in my white Lincoln |
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S**t smellin' like a new purse |
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Two C's on my ***** s**t |
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My money risin' like Bisquick |
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Six words help you get this |
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Rich Rapper On Some Crip S**t |
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I prayed for blessings as a young ***** |
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Not to learn the hard lessons of a drug dealer |
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Triple life with a gang enhancement |
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The judge triple white and he hate your blackness |
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Slam the gavel with a racist passion |
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Got you waitin' on appeals but your patience passin' |
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All you've got to offer is a fight |
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It's too late to run to Christ once you caught up in this life |
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Look |
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<Hook> |
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So face the world now or cry |
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<Verse 2> |
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Look |
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Don't cry tears, they don't fly here |
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And if you don't die here, you supposed to fly lears |
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365 here is like a dog year |
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No wonder why these ****** 20 and got white hairs |
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Stressin' like they 40 and some change |
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It's lonely in this game, all my homies is in pain |
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And brodie is the slang, but it don't mean he your brother |
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It don't mean you can trust him, it don't mean that he love you |
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And we was raised wrong but we stayed strong |
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And when we kept it real, we got faked on |
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And when we showed up, we got flaked on |
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While them ****** story's gettin' cake holmes |
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I bet my life I'm a dice shaker |
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Electric lights on a skyscraper |
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Was up and downs for a real ***** |
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But you'll be lame all your life, hater |
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Mac-10 in my black Benz |
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Show me signals of betrayal, can't be back friends |
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Long flights get my mind right |
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Victory to me is when you spend your time right |
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Victory to me is when you get your grind right |
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Victory to me is when you get your moms right |
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******, got this s**t twisted |
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Like Jean-Michel Basquiat destroyed his pictures |
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Self-inflicted homicide, don't pull the trigger |
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I feel like I got to tell you you got something to contribute |
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Regardless what you into, regardless what you been through |
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I feel like I got to tell you you got something to contribute |
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Something to contribute |
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<Hook> |
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So face the world now or cry |
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