| Yeah
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| I done been through a lot of shit, you hear me?
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| Like this
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| Nigga picture what I been through
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| Long nights on the flight, tryna get my money right
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| Servin' dog food and ice, what I been through
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| I was gamblin' with my life, on the block shootin' dice
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| Lost it all, I wanna fight, what I been through
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| Water on but no lights, auntie smokin' off a pipe
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| I pray to God she get right, what I been through
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| Yeah, yeah, nigga picture what I been through
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| I 'member days in the kitchen like a slave, gettin' richer
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| Many ways, like a waiter I be servin'
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| Stuck in my ways 'cause I remember them days
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| In the South where I was raised, dead broke, pockets was hurtin'
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| And now I’m paid, diamonds jumpin' like D Wade
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| Got the ounces of the ace for only two like Kyrie Irving
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| Don’t try to play, my brother clutchin' on K’s
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| Up this bitch and let it spray and bust your shit nigga, on purpose
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| What up?
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| Just keep it real, you don’t wan' see me
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| I’m steppin' with a dick 'ttached with a dick long as a TV
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| You hard, drop a diss, get your shit split just like a kiwi
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| I really went through shit, I got a lisp, you don’t wanna be me
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| Nigga picture what I been through
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| Long nights on the flight, tryna get my money right
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| Servin' dog food and ice, what I been through
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| I was gamblin' with my life, on the block shootin' dice
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| Lost it all, I wanna fight, what I been through
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| Water on but no lights, auntie smokin' off a pipe
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| I pray to God she get right, what I been through
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| Yeah, yeah, nigga picture what I been through
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| Remember days I ain’t have shit, was tryna hit a lick
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| Ain’t nobody give me shit when I was down up on my dick
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| Since a youngin I been plottin', had dreams of bein' rich
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| Nigga try and I’ma pop him, I ain’t never sparin' shit
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| Nigga picture what I been through, they don’t know what I went through
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| You ain’t who you pretend to, all that fuck shit I ain’t into
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| Got forty shots in this clip, don’t make me send 'em through your window
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| Be quiet and shut your pussy ass up before I end you, yeah
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| All of my diamonds be jumpin', I step on the scene and these bitches go crazy
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| Remember when I ain’t had nothin', I had to trap every day for some paper
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| They know they can’t fuck with the youngin, and I don’t fuck with 'em,
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| the reason they hate me
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| Sippin' on my medication, the lean in my cup, nigga
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| Nigga picture what I been through
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| Long nights on the flight, tryna get my money right
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| Servin' dog food and ice, what I been through
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| I was gamblin' with my life, on the block shootin' dice
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| Lost it all, I wanna fight, what I been through
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| Water on but no lights, auntie smokin' off a pipe
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| I pray to God she get right, what I been through
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| Yeah, yeah, nigga picture what I been through |