| And I know where we come from
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| But if we don’t change the way we move
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| Where we goin' ain’t gon' be nowhere nice
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| It’s gettin' cold outside, no love in the streets
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| Stick up kids gettin' shot tryna eat
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| I’m stayin' out the way respectfully
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| Where is the love?
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| There’s a war outside, nothin' 'round here sweet
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| Can’t trust my day ones that’s trying to compete
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| I’m stayin' out the way respectfully
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| Where is the love?
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| Look
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| It’s about to go down, hope your hammer close (Uh-huh)
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| Shoot outside the liquor store, the camera’s broke
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| Sellin' poison to my people, no antidote
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| I can’t stand to see my family broke, so I stand and post (I'm posted)
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| Cocaine, heroin, I can handle both (Uh-huh)
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| Slam you close, nigga, keep playin' with me, it can be smoke (Cap)
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| My young boy said he love his granny most
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| They found cancer in her throat, shit, look (Rest in peace, Granny)
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| I don’t think my nigga been the same since (Uh-huh)
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| Shot seven niggas with the same blick (Brr)
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| Me and Kutter got rich off the same strip
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| Back when we was going half on the same brick (Facts)
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| A lot of niggas in the hood was on the same shit (Uh-huh)
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| Me and Doughboy got burnt by the same bitch
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| We was in the trenches, took the same risks
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| Now I got ten tennis bracelets on the same wrist
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| It’s gettin' cold outside, no love in the streets
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| Stick up kids gettin' shot tryna eat
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| I’m stayin' out the way respectfully
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| Where is the love?
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| There’s a war outside, nothin' 'round here sweet
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| Can’t trust my day ones that’s trying to compete
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| I’m stayin' out the way respectfully
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| Where is the love?
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| How the fuck we make America great again? |
| (Sheek)
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| When it ain’t just white people, them niggas on your block gon' hate again (Uh)
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| Go on Instagram, see shade again
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| I try to put it up, but fuck it, I’ma pull out my blade again (I'm back)
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| I rap like I got a problem with you
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| I’m always in the gym, and my face look like I’m gon' hit you (Silverback)
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| But I’m not, I’m cool, I’ll let my lil' niggas get you (Uh)
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| My patience got better, it was thinner than a tissue
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| Where the love go? |
| I used to ask myself that (Word)
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| Before the COVID, niggas barely made contact
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| I got away from niggas like the Puff contract (Fuck 'em)
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| It’s no hate in my blood, I’m beyond that
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| I’m tired of giving niggas passes
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| When I can see they fake asses more than Kay Slay glasses (Facts)
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| I could talk about my money, but why bother? |
| (Woo)
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| I’m more proud of my career and I’m a good father
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| It’s gettin' cold outside, no love in the streets
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| Stick up kids gettin' shot tryna eat
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| I’m stayin' out the way respectfully
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| Where is the love?
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| There’s a war outside, nothin' 'round here sweet
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| Can’t trust my day ones that’s trying to compete
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| I’m stayin' out the way respectfully
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| Where is the love? |