| Yeah, what’s up?
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| 20/20 hindsight, you gotta just do today, you know?
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| Caught up in the grind
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| Do you hear me? |
| That’s great
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| Oh, sometimes I don’t know where I’m turning to
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| Sometimes I don’t know, you know?
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| I look in the mirror
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| Look in that mirror
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| And I see the truth
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| But the truth is, I don’t know what to do now
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I’m so lost without you
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| Truth is, yeah, I wish I was better (Swear to God)
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| I was chasing the cheddar (Yeah)
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| I ain’t take the time to write you a letter
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| I was too busy chasing the funds
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| I ain’t take the time out to take a day and just be your son
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| Middle school, yeah, I got me a pack
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| Yeah, I got me a sack
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| Daddy gone, so I pick up the slack
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| Lord knows that you need a new couch
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| And if I had it my way right now, I’d buy you a house
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| If you gon' stay here, be watching your mouth
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| Then what I do?
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| Turn around and hid them eight balls all in your house (Damn)
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| Safe to say I was breaking the rules
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| I was posted on Poplar Street, pocket full of rocks and a tool
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| No secret, I was failing the school
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| Had you crying so much late night that you could fill up a pool
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| What’s Heaven when you’re living in Hell?
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| DA hoping I fail, so they can lock me up and give me a cell (Hey)
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| Sometimes I don’t know where I’m turning to
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I look in the mirror
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I see the truth
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| But the truth is, I don’t know what to do now
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I’m so lost without you
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| With my hopes and my dreams on the scale
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| All I know is all these hard times keep making you frail (Ayy)
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| And maybe I’m just chasing a dream or maybe caught in the hype
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| We got faith, then we gon' be alright
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| That mean we gon' make it tonight, we gon' live tomorrow
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| Grind it up, no beggin' or borrowin' (Nah)
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| And lately you been all on my mind, spending all of my time
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| Tryin' not to go out of my mind (Yeah)
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| And lately I been having my strap
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| 'Cause I don’t know which one of these so-called niggas got my back
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| Just know that you raised you a king, I might live all my dreams (Believe that)
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| Despite the fact that it’s hard as it seems, yeah
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| I know you see me rockin' the crowds, hope I’m makin' you proud
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| God plans, he heard you pray for your child (Yeah)
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| And even though I’m feeding my team and I’m doin' my thing
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| Gotta say, all hail to the queen, hey
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| I don’t know where I’m turning to
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I look in the mirror
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I see the truth
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| But the truth is, I don’t know what to do now
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| All my real niggas with me, sing
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| I’m so lost without you
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| And last, my mom
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| I don’t think you know what you did
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| You had my brother when you were 18 years old
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| Three years later, I came out
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| The odds were stacked against us
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| One of the best memories I had was when we moved into our, our first apartment
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| No bed, no furniture, and we just all sat in the living room and just hugged
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| each other
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| 'Cause we, that’s what we, we thought we made it
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| When something good happens to you, I don’t know about you guys,
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| but I tend to look back to what brought me here
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| You made us believe, you kept us off the street
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| Put clothes on our backs, food on the table
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| You went to sleep hungry, you sacrificed for us
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| You the real MVP
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| I look in the mirror, I see the truth
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| But the truth is, I don’t know what to do now
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| I’m so lost without you |