| Well I am black and I’m proud of it
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| Stack up my dollars, get paid, in P.A. |
| I’m gon' holler it
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| Bull shit, I’m tryna be tolerant
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| But all I know is how to be dominant, so dope shit I must fit
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| Do this for the streets where most people never drive
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| And goin' into the store for a Swisha could cost your life
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| Livin' in the city where the dirty niggas thrive
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| And the hard working mothafucka just tryna survive
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| You see the swangas and people I hang with
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| Call us public nuisances doin' drugs or some gang shit
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| But see, we lookin' at the same shit
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| So we just gotta find a common language, so we can better frame shit
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| Feud is in the eye of the beholder
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| So before you turn a cold shoulder and judge a nigga, hol' up
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| Don’t be selective, take a look at life from my perspective
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| And walk a mile in Jordans, it’s hectic
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| Because we gotta do better, we gotta be smarter
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| We gotta be focused, we gotta go harder
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| We gotta honor our mothers and honor our fathers
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| We gotta take care of our sons and take care of our daughters
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| Keep these playa haters from around us
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| And leave the world better than it found us
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| Keep God first and everything else will follow
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| And that’s the way we lead to a better tomorrow
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| To a better tomorrow
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| Well I am trill and I better be Bun to the letter B
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| They need an OG, that’s what I let 'em see
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| Keep haters behind me and my blessings ahead of me
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| My family on the side of me, movin' forward steadily
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| Yeah people talk down, but I ain’t let it get to me
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| I use they hatin' to my advantage and made a better me
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| So when they thought I was less than
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| I turned that shit into a lesson on not how to hate it on the next man
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| Now I don’t know when and what neighborhood you grew up
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| But you can’t win tearing me down to lift you up
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| Knock me off my feet, somebody knock you off of yours
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| Try for that bucket, the only one winnin' is Pappadeaux
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| Look, i know we ain’t the same man, but we livin' on the same land
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| So we just need a better game plan
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| There’s smarter ways to approach it
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| So we can come up for real and get up off that roach and that’s the notion
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| 'Cause we gotta do better, we gotta be smarter
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| We gotta be focused, we gotta go harder
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| We gotta honor our mothers and honor our fathers
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| We gotta take care of our sons and take care of our daughters
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| Keep these playa haters from around us
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| And leave the world better than it found us
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| Keep God first and everything else will follow
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| And that’s the way we lead to a better tomorrow
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| To a better tomorrow
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| Well I am grateful even when niggas hateful
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| 'Cause I serve a truer living God, keepin' my plate full
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| I’m never hungry, broke, or even thirsty
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| 'Cause I know to wake up and give Him His praise firstly
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| Secondly, keep all eyes open for niggas thinkin' that they checkin' me
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| And make it clear there will be no disrespectin' me
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| See, you can live yo life however you feel
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| But me, myself, and I, we gon' forever be trill
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| And I’m still dodgin' the devil baby 'cause I’m blessed still
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| Reppin' for the Pimp, ABN, Mob, and still
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| Reppin' for Port Arthur and the whole south still
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| Spittin' this trill shit outta my whole mouth
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| And I’mma hold out instead of giving up
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| And shit, until the day I’m gone I’mma live it up
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| Doing what I gotta do for me and my fam
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| So I don’t know if you keepin' it trill, but I am
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| I am |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Am, artist - Bun B. Album song Bun B Day, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп