| Not a day goes by, I don’t think to myself
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| And remember the times there was no one else
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| I felt so alone, there was pain that I felt
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| Cause even self made niggas don’t wanna do it by themselves
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| I looked to the hills, someone’s coming for help
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| And he gave me the will when there was nothing left
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| Lord knows that I tried, Lord knows that I cried
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| Those nights I couldn’t eat, had to swallow my pride
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| But through it all, one thing remained
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| I kept it real, I stayed the same
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| And I made it through a lot of pain
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| Had a lot of sleepless nights, but still I have to fight
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| So I went and got up out the dirt
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| When they told me it would never work
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| And the bad just kept on getting worse
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| Had to tell myself a few words from the heart
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| Look at how far I’ve come and I’m here, y’all
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| If you think nobody feels you, best believe I know
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| Look, I can’t turn back now when they’ve killed y’all
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| And I can’t pay all these bills, y’all, better know one thing for sure
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| Look at how far I’ve come, even though I’m outchea stressing
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| Still I gotta do my best and let it go
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| So I can’t look back now
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| I gotta keep pressing on, 'til I make it, somehow
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| I know some days you feel like giving up
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| Feel like time is running out and all you have is doubt
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| Tryna keep your head up, but you fed up, tryna stack your bread up
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| Like how come the outcome of my income isn’t dough comin'?
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| No one is helpin', they just out for theirself
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| Outchea tryna make a way, hoping there’s a better day
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| And when you think that you’re done
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| And the storm is raging
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| Look through the clouds and you can see the sun
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| Sometimes I know it’s hard and life can have you stressing
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| But you should count your blessings in every single lesson you’ve learned
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| It takes hard work in getting up out the dirt
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| But how could you know pleasure, if you never knew hurt?
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| We all go through our share of pain, ups and downs
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| For reasons that I can’t explain
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| But when it’s all said and done
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| And you think you’ve run as far as you can run
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| Look at how far I’ve come and I’m here, y’all
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| If you think nobody feels you, best believe I know
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| Look, I can’t turn back now when they’ve killed y’all
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| And I can’t pay all these bills, y’all, better know one thing for sure
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| Look at how far I’ve come, even though I’m outchea stressing
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| Still I gotta do my best and let it go
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| So I can’t look back now
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| I gotta keep pressing on, 'til I make it, somehow
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| 'Til I make it, somehow, I’m gonna make it, somehow
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| 'Til I make it, somehow, 'til I make it
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| So I know I can’t look back know
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| I gotta keep pressing on, 'til I make it, somehow |