| Oooh, ohh, yeah
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| Keep your head up to the sky
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| Determination in your eye
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| You can hold me when it’s cold
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| If you can only let me know, oh
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| Young girl lost, when is you gonna learn to love yourself
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| To trust him mean that you can’t even trust yourself
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| He was a dog when you met him now you mad as shit
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| You can’t change that man what you see is what you get
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| And just because he throw you out don’t let him walk over you
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| Have some pride you’re a woman make him respect you
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| Brought bitches for him
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| Took a couple stitches for him
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| He at his baby mom house while you wash his dishes for him
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| How you gon' play
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| Believe anything he say
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| Choose him over your family on any given day
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| I could tell you not happy crying yourself to sleep
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| Gotta hit out on his ass you still pushing his jeep
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| Your career ain’t pursuing it
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| When miserable what’s love got to do with it?
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| I know it’s hard but you gotta do what’s right for you
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| See can’t nobody hurl over obstacles in life but you
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| Keep your head up to the skies
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| Determination in your eyes
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| You can hold me when it’s cold
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| If you can only let me know, oh
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| Makes no sense
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| What us ladies gotta put up with
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| The backbone of ya niggas and we put up with
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| Everything we hold y’all down when times is bad
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| Fuckin sis for two years now you know you’re the dad
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| Tryna escape responsibilities be a man
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| And you won’t even take a blood test nigga you ain’t a man
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| Lie after lie said you’d always be there
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| That’s fucked up cos the baby ain’t asked to be here
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| Man she gotta struggle
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| Shakin her ass in a thong
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| Tryna make ends meet, stressed out all alone
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| Scraping up pimper money tryna keep her head focused
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| Hard to stay strong when better days seem hopeless
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| Everything happens for a reason it was written
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| Tried to make you stumble in this game but you didn’t
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| Might seem tough but it will be alright girl
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| Get it together, do your thing, live your life girl
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| Keep your head up to the skies
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| Determination in your eyes
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| You can hold me when it’s cold
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| If you can only let me know, oh
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| Got turned out now you went and got loose at the panties
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| Went from weed to pills to coppin nose candies
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| Ain’t had a siege yet but you headed for the grave
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| Screwin everybody don’t give a shit about AIDS
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| Lettin niggas run through you and use you up
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| You don’t know that shit could mentally abuse you up
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| A free suck in a big truck
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| Neighborhood niggas callin you a free fuck
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| Your grandmother havin thoughts of gettin rid of you
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| Your mom’s smokin you whorin that’s pitiful
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| All kinds of thoughts is goin through your head make a change
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| Ain’t used it in a long time but you got a brain
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| Get yourself together ma you better straighten up
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| It’s hard as shit on your own plus you growin up
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| Go to school get a job make your own cash
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| Do what them niggas gon' say when you walk past
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| Keep your head up to the skies
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| Determination in your eyes
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| You can hold me when it’s cold
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| If you can only let me know, oh
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| Take my hand
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| I’m here
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| Tell me
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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| La, la, la, la, la, la, la
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| Keep your head up to the skies
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| Determination in your eyes
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| You can hold me when it’s cold
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| If you can only let me know, oh |