| Smoking out
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| Pouring up
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| Keep that lean up in my cup
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| All my cars got leather and wood
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| In my hood they call it «buck»
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| Everybody wanna ball
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| Holla at broads at the mall
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| I don’t care
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| (Do what you do x4)
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| I don’t care
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| (Do what you do x4)
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| And my city’s on, Che Guevara
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| Suzy baby, don’t compare 'em
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| I think it’s time I step out on my own
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| So much confusion and doubt in my home
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| How you stay grounded when you growin' wings?
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| Take all yo' pain write it down in a song
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| Take all yo' homies and go put 'em on
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| Stages, checks, and television
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| But ain’t nothin' change (But ain’t nothin' change)
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| (Ain't nothing, ain’t, ain’t nothing)
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| Still HeartBreak gang (Still HeartBreak gang)
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| (H-B-K nigga-know-how-we-play)
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| But ain’t nothin' change (But ain’t nothin' change)
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| (Ain't Nothing, ain't, ain’t nothing)
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| Still HeartBreak gang (Still HeartBreak gang)
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| (H-B-K nigga-know-how-we-play)
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| Smoking out
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| Pouring up
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| Keep that lean up in my cup
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| All my cars got leather and wood
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| In my hood they call it «buck»
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| Everybody wanna ball
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| Holla at broads at the mall
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| I don’t care
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| (Do what you do x4)
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| I don’t care
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| (Do what you do x4)
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| Glad you all made it
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| Right now it’s no secret, the odds were never in our favor
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| Somehow «if» never entered the equation
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| Of course some days are harder than others
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| Shit even now, with so much more of the journey left to go
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| Consider this
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| The concrete from which he rose
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| Blending in, was the safest route to see the next day
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| Sincerely yours |