| We all came from nothing
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| Everything that we got is out the mud, out the mud no lie
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| You were made for greatness
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| And if I can do it you can do it too
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| But your soul must fly
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| Your soul must fly-y-y-y-y-y
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| Your soul must fly-y-y-y-y-y
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| See I been to the top of the mountain
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| And have in my possessions things that you calling astounding Accomplished most
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| the things I want now I’m guessing my purpose
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| A lot of dreams I put my worth in starting to feel worthless
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| Can gold plaques bring my dad back
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| Or some of these trophies and awards help get my people on track
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| Or can my Spotify streams help that cop think before he pull the trigger
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| I can’t fix that with ten figures
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| Over property that we don’t own, we gunning down each other
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| Trying to make them ends meet but that EBT don’t cover
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| Rob, cheat, sell dope, even if that mean killing each other
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| Then the prison system eat off all our death just like vultures
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| I just call it like it is
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| I know that sin killing friends
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| Yea I know that we all see it, we don’t know we’ll live again
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| We chase the American dream for a long price
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| But before you die, let your soul fly
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| We all came from nothing
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| Everything that we got is out the mud, out the mud no lie
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| You were made for greatness
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| And if I can do it you can do it too
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| But your soul must fly
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| Your soul must fly-y-y-y-y-y
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| Your soul must fly-y-y-y-y-y
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| Your soul must fly, High above the trap
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| By any means, what happened to your wings
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| What happened to your dreams
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| Did this world snatch 'em
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| You can float above it all
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| Why let the devil drag you
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| May not reach perfection but here’s a valuable lesson
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| More money that you get, the more stressing, Big taught me that
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| At all times keep your head up, 'Pac taught me that
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| No possession on this earth can match my worth, God taught me that
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| In this May weather, the sun out but I’m feeling cold as December
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| Trying to dodge God’s hand but my arms way too short to box with Him
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| What I mean is I been disconnected from the one that really show me how to live
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| I been trying to feel, I been trying to feel, I been trying to feel,
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| I been trying to feel
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| I found out some friends will turn they back on you
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| Love of money the root of evil
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| How we value the talent but not value the people
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| Some even use God’s name for money and fame
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| But you can never fly carrying all of those weights
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| We all came from nothing
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| Everything that we got is out the mud, out the mud no lie
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| You were made for greatness
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| And if I can do it you can do it too
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| But your soul must fly
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| Your soul must fly-y-y-y-y-y
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| Your soul must fly-y-y-y-y-y |