| If it wasn’t for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up,
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| If it wasn’t for that 15 months, that I spent locked up
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| Nigga I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (If it wasn’t for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga)
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (Yea, If it wasn’t for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga)
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| If it wasn’t for momma or daddy, I swear that
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (If it wasn’t for the commas I was stacking
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| I swear to God I don’t even know where I’d be)
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| If it wasn’t for the rollie I’d prolly waste time
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| Prolly thinks life’s blinding Cartiers on my eyes
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| My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine
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| Everyday me and Lucci thank God
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| 'Cause I don’t know where I would be
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| I don’t know where I would be
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| Without my family
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| And I don’t give a fuck about how much money you got
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| Don’t handle me
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| Guess what I make a nigga answer me
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| Broke nigga took that hoe to Applebee’s
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| All my suits tailored like the pastor speak
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| Versace everything like Master P
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| Pull up on my niggas in the hood
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| Then I, smoke a couple blunts and then book
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| A lil' rolly a watch its red like a bull
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| I fucked that lil hoe 3 days in a row
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| I can tell that pussy scared cause she show it
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| Funny how all my exes want to know what I’m doing
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| I put lil shawty to bed, got tired of hearing her moaning
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| Watching out for the feds, riding around with nothing on me
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| She wanted to watch me rap, turn on the movie Mummy
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| She kept the lights on, while she was doing it to me
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| All I know is real boys, see me and they know me
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| I swear I don’t know where I’d be without my homies
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| Shoutout Lucci, shoutout YFN
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| Shoutout Rich Homie, boy no new friends
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| I don’t know what I’d be without them East Atlanta corners
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| If it wasn’t for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up,
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| If it wasn’t for that 15 months, that I spent locked up
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| Nigga I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (If it wasn’t for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga)
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (Yea, If it wasn’t for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga)
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| If it wasn’t for momma or daddy, I swear that
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (If it wasn’t for the commas I was stacking
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| I swear to God I don’t even know where I’d be)
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| If it wasn’t for the rollie I’d prolly waste time
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| Prolly thinks life’s blinding Cartiers on my eyes
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| My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine
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| Everyday me and Lucci thank God
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| 'Cause I don’t know where I would be
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| Uh, I thank God we was chosen
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| They say never question God and I know it
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| But why Big, nigga Big had kids
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| See Big one of the reasons a nigga big
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| Big had a heart this big
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| Big was my nigga 'til the end
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| Big taught me how to put it up and don’t spend
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| Big always told me to transcend
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| He told me get the front end and the back end
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| Then he told me most niggas pretend
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| And that’s why I don’t have friends
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| Just some brothers who gone ride to the end
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| .45 on my side to the end
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| Nigga we don’t hide, nigga you know where we is
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| Look where I’m going, nigga look where I been, yeah
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| Nigga you know what it is
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| Late night hustling, tryna get my shit right, no pen
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| Every single day, and night I sin
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| But Lord forgive me I’m human yeah, yea, yea
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| Face card good, like I’m playing poker nigga, face card good
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| And nigga when you see me better get it understood
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| And me and Quan good, nigga me and Quan good, tell 'em
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| If it wasn’t for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up,
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| If it wasn’t for that 15 months, that I spent locked up
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| Nigga I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (If it wasn’t for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga)
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (Yea, If it wasn’t for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga)
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| If it wasn’t for momma or daddy, I swear that
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| I don’t even know where I’d be
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| (If it wasn’t for the commas I was stacking
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| I swear to God I don’t even know where I’d be)
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| If it wasn’t for the rollie I’d prolly waste time
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| Prolly thinks life’s blinding Cartiers on my eyes
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| My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine
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| Everyday me and Lucci thank God
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| 'Cause I don’t know where I would be
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| I don’t know where I would be without my family
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| Why they take Big from me?
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| Why they take Big from me?
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| I don’t know where I would be without my family
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| Why they take Big from me?
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| Why they take Big from me?
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| He ain’t hurt nobody
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| No no no no no no no no no
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| I don’t know where I would be, without my family
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| I don’t know where I would be, without my family
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