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[Intro] |
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Remembering the days of you and I, Rest in Peace |
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[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] |
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Sometimes I feel like death's coming |
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Struggling for every breath running |
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Eye to the scope, the best's the hunting |
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I'm the fetcher and the chef of my destiny honey |
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Can't let the fame get the best of my money, paying bills for my fam |
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Cause paper ain't flowing like it used to when they were youthful, I'm useful |
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Living for reasons larger than what you're bartering, we still hearted |
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Cause we were working harder then, I spread my life out on it, Ottoman |
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"A man's trash, another's gold," said the garbage man |
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All the hatred goes off the docks from what you're harboring |
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[Hook: Syd Tha Kid] |
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They say, "Somewhere between space and time, stray my tears" |
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Hey, hey, Everything will be alright |
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Just remember to breath |
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Remember to breath |
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Just remember to breath |
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Remember to breath |
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Just remember to breath |
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[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] |
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Been across the boardwalk, back against the Walmart |
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Came back from paying loan sharks |
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I shoot for tranquility with long darts |
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Shopping carts full of Poptarts, we paid fill-up |
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Blaze a J and and we blaze Dilla, dang killer |
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Holidays became a day where I can't feel a thing |
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And I'm remembering the days of you and I |
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Me and you were a mission that was suicide |
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But fuck it, fuck luck, it's do-or-die |
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So drunk off love, got a D.U.I |
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That's why I'm getting high like when the seagulls fly |
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Got the heart of a lion and an eagle's eye |
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I swear the truth hold true, don't feed me lies |
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I'd rather freely die than let them beat me tied |
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So let track play till it's completely dry |
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Reminiscing the day of me, Irene, and myself |
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[Hook: Syd Tha Kid] |
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[Outro] |
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Remembering the days of you and I, remembering the days of you and I, Rest in Peace |
