| Dreaming, plotting on my arrival, but reality bites
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| My main focus is survival at this time of my life
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| Swear I’m my own worse rival
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| Even grab the Henny every time I’m feeling bottled
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| How come I ain’t hit the lotto, at least come up on a scheme?
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| Least I ain’t doing time, could be worse, keep in mind
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| They say I’m doing fine, but a nigga need cream, no
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| Choice but to grind, time I’mma gather up the team
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| I’m tired of seeing niggas mope around, I’m hungry so I hold it down
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| Money on my mind so I’m gritting, gotta get it
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| Early 'bout my hustle game, tryna scrape up some change
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| You can hate it or love it but this is how I’m living, nigga
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| If I die tonight, would you celebrate my life
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| Or just let a brother pass? |
| I need to know
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| Would I be forgotten or would you hold me down?
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| Sorry but I gotta ask, I need to know
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| In life, gotta stay on your toes
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| Stay tight with the fam, keep an eye on your foes
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| We live in a cold world, it’s hard to trust a soul
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| So I stay on the low, sucka free how I roll
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| Allergic to these hoes, keep my dick in my jeans
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| Away from them gold diggers, gotta stick with my queens
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| Might think it’s gold just because how I gleam
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| But it’s just an illusion, yeah, a bunch of confusion
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| It’s hard to be humble when your stomach is growling
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| While you juggling mountains and you just wanna drop
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| Then you reach deep inside and you grab that intuition
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| All them late nights wishing and hoping the pain stop but
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| Death is only a part of life, I don’t know why you scared
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| Shit you better get prepared for the reaper
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| I’d rather know he coming to get me before he creep up
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| Go out with a bang take my last hit of reefer
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| Kiss my momma on the cheek, tell my niggas
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| «I'll see ya up in Heaven, hold it down 'til we meet up»
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| Again, I’ll be somewhere in the clouds with my feet up
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| Going bar for bar with Pac, laughing with Jesus
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| Away from the struggling, the drama and the grieving
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| At last I can finally be at peace
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| Far away from them heaters who try to bring me down
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| All the trial and tribulations of the streets, I’m finally free |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Need To Know , by - Fashawn. Song from the album Grizzly City 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп