| I think I’m finally growin' into my manhood
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| I met this thing called life and it’s a handful
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| But I ain’t scared, I ain’t never ran from a fight
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| I guess that’s just the difference 'tween you and I
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| Parents ain’t been livin' in the same house
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| It’s messin' with my head, it’s so many things I doubt
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| I guess that’s why I ain’t even thinkin' about a spouse
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| Guess that’s why this the realest album since College Dropout, dang
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| It sucks though
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| My sister sleepin' on a air mattress with my song number one, though
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| Yeah, number one, though
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| That goes to show you when life is good, it’s still cutthroat, yeah
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| It’s messed up
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| It seems like the worst things happen to the ones tryna bless up
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| Wantin' me to fall off: I’m tryna keep my head up
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| Got my head up, Channing Tatum, I’ma step up
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| Work so hard to remain stuck
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| Didn’t know this how fame looked
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| Things resolve in my head, but I wake up and it’s the same stuff
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| I guess that’s what I get for growing up
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| You never reach new levels without growing bumps
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| Yeah
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| This world wants too much from me
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| The cost is stressing me
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| There’s a price to this pain I feel inside
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| And I know
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| Na-na-na-na
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| I know Your love don’t cost a thing
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| Na-na-na-na
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| I know Your love don’t cost a thing
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| Look
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| Moving on to better things, like I’m LeBron, yeah
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| I’m a son to wild thoughts, like I’m Asahd, yeah
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| They picking and pointing, waiting for my mistakes
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| Can’t enjoy my walk to success, 'cause I’m watching for snakes
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| I don’t know why they put them in the same sentence as me
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| Yeah, God made us equal, but they ain’t equal to me
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| Look, I’ve been on way up
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| Really tryna stay up
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| Never play with fake ones
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| I gotta stay prayed up
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| They sleeping on me, I done dropped a million lines
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| Never really trusted the Christiana Milian’s
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| I done lost touch with you, God
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| Busy killing all these songs, I forgot to be spending time, yeah
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| Be patient with me
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| I know I feel like they sleep, but only if I touch one soul, that’s all I need
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| Yeah, that’s all I need
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| To tell the world 'bout Your love, that’s why I breathe, yeah
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| I been Nick Cannonin' these fools
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| They’ve been selling out and breaking Your rules
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| Help me to never sell out and give 'em the truth
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| And while I’m looking for love, lead me to You
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| This world wants too much from me
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| The cost is stressing me
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| There’s a price to this pain I feel inside
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| And I know
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| Na-na-na-na
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| I know Your love don’t cost a thing
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| Na-na-na-na
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| I know Your love don’t cost a thing |