| I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see
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| I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be
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| Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind
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| How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying
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| In the bay I was just another young nigga
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| Didn’t know shit, hood full of fuckin drug dealers
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| Saw a lot of things
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| Some of my niggas dead some of my niggas still living
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| Out here gettin bread tyrina stay away from prison
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| I got my first gun when I turned sixteen
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| Cause in a bribe wasn’t hard for me to get things
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| Cause its a lot of shit nobody never knew about
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| I let the past be the past so I threw it out
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| And ya I got robbed, and ya I got shot
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| Thats why I keep the .45 next to me cocked
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| Ill never slip again, I got artilery
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| A nigga havin good, no gettin rid of me
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| So fuck my enemies, theyll never know the half
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| Youll find yourself dead nigga all because my past
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| You couldn’t survive in the places nigga we be
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| I miss my homie rest in peace my nigga Kiki
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| I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see
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| I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be
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| Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind
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| How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying
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| I should never leave my head where I do my dirt
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| I will never use the same product that I work
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| I will always check to see whats up under your shirt
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| Keep a pistol at all times and I will disperse
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| Check that niggas pocket, check that hoes purse
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| Cause doin' twenty years (?) gonna get yo feelings hurt
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| And I never would believe in the word «friends»
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| All I believe is the power and the dividends
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| Get a business to clean up this traffic
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| They askin' how you get this shit, I’m payin' taxes
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| And I keep at least three fine attorneys
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| Cause I dont know when these folks will try to burn me
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| Dont let your left hand know what your right is doing
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| Dont let that bitch know shit, fuck some damn chewin'
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| All I pray is «god stop me 'fore they catch me»
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| But the pot still boilin' come and fetch me
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| I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see
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| I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be
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| Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind
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| How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying
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| We had rain, but we also had some sunny days
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| Stay away from niggas that was shiesty with them funny ways
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| I peeped game kinda young when I was under age
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| So now im older I can never put my guns away
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| It still was hard even after it was money made
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| My momma got it had to split it up a hundred ways
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| Now thats some shit you had to witness if you from the bay
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| See momma strugglin cause they got her workin underpaid
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| A nigga tryed to hold it down when it got hard
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| Them niggas dropped me out of school thats how I got hard
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| My hoods cool in the day but when it got dark
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| You werent from around us its manditory that you got robbed
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| You niggas acting like you know what Ive been through
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| I went to jail for some shit that I got into
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| I did some things that I regret, I never ment to
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| But when youre young troubles easy to get into
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| I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see
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| I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be
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| Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind
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| How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying |