| I gotta make something for myself, myself
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| Don’t forget you chose this life
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| Welcome to your paradise
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| Lay in your bed, reap what you sow
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| Welcome to your paradise
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| I used to stand on the rocks, I used to stand on the rock
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| On the Rock of Gibraltar
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| Father told me I faltered
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| Picking fights with my pops
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| He asked forgiveness a lot
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| But I don’t need God’s forgiveness
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| Can I get me a witness
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| I could cry, but I gotta pick my battles tonight, tonight
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| I could cry, I’ll be fighting for the rest of my life, my life
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| Don’t forget you chose this life
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| Welcome to your paradise
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| Lay in your bed, reap what you sow
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| Welcome to your paradise
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| Do you wanna be your father? |
| Or do you wanna take it farther
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| Leave the woman that you’d break your heart for at the altar
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| Cause you were offered a life that you would trade your heart for
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| Ain’t gotta die to see heaven, I got your heaven nigga
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| Would rather rev on an engine than ever reverend, nigga
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| Black sheeps packing weapons in 911's, nigga
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| How could worship be worth it?
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| You love your God like yourself
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| So you deserve to be perfect
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| You deserve for your car to skirt and your girl to be skirtless
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| Fuck on a Saturday nigga, miss Sunday service
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| You made you a hundred verses, a hundred verses
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| That’s why you need you a hundred virgins, a hundred virgins
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| Yeah, you wear your crown with a frown sometimes
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| You can’t help but feel down at times
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| You were raised in the basement
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| You used to pray on your spaceship
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| I gotta make something for myself, myself
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| If you want to get this money, come and join me
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| If you want to get this money, come and join me
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| If you want to get this money, come and join me
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| If you want to get this money, come and join me |