| Keep your circle tight
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| Trust no one, nobody (nobody, nobody, no no no)
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| DJ Khaled!
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| Gotta be careful who you trusting
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| Be aware of your surroundings when you hustling
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| Them niggas smiling at you ain’t your friends, dawg
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| All the real ones are dead or in the pen y’all
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| You fuck with dude, he your day one
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| Almost had it all then the day comes
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| When they walking through your house with the strap out
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| Pointing at your head, got the bread then you black out (yeah)
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| Bright lights down the hallways
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| Left his best friend for dead for the small wage (ay)
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| They say that every dog’s got a day coming
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| It’s like he seen a ghost but he ain’t say nothing
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| Eyes wide shut like you looking at me
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| Window pane to the soul say they niggas happy
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| But the pictures say them words we ain’t trying to stomach
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| The homie didn’t keep it one hundred
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| The cops doing roundups, say they got a suspect
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| Finally got a name now, I’m stunned thinkin fuck that (fuck, that)
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| For the money, niggas murder what they close to (get this nigga)
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| Entire families, these motherfuckers ghost you
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| Smoke you, was it worth what the life was?
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| Just prepare for the payback cause it strikes cuz
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| Was it worth what that life was?
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| Prepare for the payback when it strikes cuz
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| Cause when you need it the most
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| Ain’t no one ever around
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| Cold world, cold world
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| Yo, the pain’s unbearable, remains unawareable
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| He fuck around, jump off a building if you dare him to
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| The greats they done already killed him, who you compare him to
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| To really figure out what he said will take a year or two
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| Family over everything, skills over politics
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| He don’t need the accolades as long as you acknowledge it
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| Just playing the hand you was dealt, no aces
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| Betrayal is worse than death in most cases
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| The world is filled with hypocrites, that’s so racist
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| Multiple shots to the face, no chasers
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| Mad cause you blew up quick and you excited
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| Your man that you grew up with get you indicted
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| This was your nigga, yo, for him you let the trigger go
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| Found out at the trial they got audio and video
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| Shit don’t always happen how you plan it
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| Get jammed up and really find out who your fam is
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| You could feel the picture, you don’t need to see the canvas
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| That nigga Jay’ll Hawk you, he don’t even play for Kansas
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| You know when it’s someone you love the hurt’s pure
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| You front tryna hold it in, it hurts more
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| He was right there back-to-back with me, my first war
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| Even had a crack spot together, the first floor
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| Used to buzz em in then meet him right by the first door
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| That was 'prolly a year before I went on my first tour
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| Friendship was worth more than a couple of ounces
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| You was 'sposed to be with me arguing with the bouncers
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| Instead you ended up somewhere far in the mountains
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| Talking 'about what we was doing, what we was counting
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| Nothing but old pictures of old sixes
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| Old BM’s with the kits, old Schnitzer’s
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| Two sides, both wishes
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| Karma is the sister of life, they both bitches
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| See there’s a story in my life
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| There’s a story in my pain
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| There’s a story in my tears, oh-oh ohh
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| There’s a story in me
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| Yeah, for life
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| Lord forgive me for my sins, I was chasin' ends
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| And I’m into makin' money, I ain’t into making friends
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| Cause these niggas rattin', I ain’t finna take a chance
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| Homie said he 'bout that action, they grab him, he take the stand
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| Damn, say loyalty make a man
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| Got a homie and he told, I don’t even shake his hand
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| I don’t even crack a smile, knew him since a child
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| Man this game so foul but niggas made vows
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| To a code I never break, ridin' in the heavyweight
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| Thirty-six O’s in a bird, call it featherweight
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| Never on time, when I show up I be ready late
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| Niggas got fat while we starved, they already ate
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| And I’m trying to get full, masks on, clip full
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| If he got the money, we attack him like a pit bull
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| We sellin' soft, we sellin' hard like it’s a brick store
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| On my dick, nigga, thought that’s what your bitch for
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| Hah!
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| My pain ain’t never been told (ain't never been told)
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| All the success that I’m suffering from
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| Came from this knowledge I sold (this knowledge I know)
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| My family fucks with me
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| And fought the enemy that stood in my way (my way) |
| That’s why I don’t trust nobody
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| And I doubt you’ll ever see that day
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| 'Fore I surrender to you (surrender)
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| Surrender to you (surrender)
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| Surrender to you (surrender to you, which I will never do)
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| Cause when you need it the most
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| Ain’t no one ever around (nobody's around)
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| Cold world (cold world) cold world (mmm, yes it is, yeah)
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| And the ones that you keep close
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| Are the ones that’ll take you down (always take you down)
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| Cold world (cooooold) a cold cold world
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| 'Fore I surrender to you (surrender)
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| Surrender to you (surrender)
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| Surrender to you (surrender to you)
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| Fore I surrender to you (surrender)
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| Surrender to you (surrender)
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| Surrender to you (surrender to you, which I will never do)
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| Ohh-ohhh ohhh-whooooa
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| Ohh-ohhhh (ohh-ohhhh) ohh-ohhhhh
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| See there’s a story in my life (hey) (surrender)
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| There’s a story in my pain (hey) (surrender)
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| There’s a story in my tears, oh-oh ohh (surrender)
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| There’s a story in me
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| I won’t surrender, I won’t surrender, ohh no no no |