| Ayy, boy
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| What- What the business is, nigga?
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| Oh you heard Gee gettin' it in with that boy?
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| Yeah, you don’t hear it
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| Nah
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| Yeah
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| Ah, okay, okay
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| This the realest shit I ever wrote, ayy
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| This the realest shit I ever wrote
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| I cried making this bitch here, nigga
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Ooh, I don’t mean to be a bother
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| Ayy, but right now times are getting harder
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| Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Ooh, I don’t mean to be a bother
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| Ayy, but right now times are getting harder
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| Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Hold up, these niggas ain’t gettin' smarter
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| My dawg gone, now I’m living for his daughters
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| I know you would be right here if I wouldn’t’ve caught them charges
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| Ayy, stuck up in a cell, it had my mind gone
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| My dawg sick on heroin, he know he dead wrong
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| I just put some flowers by my dawg headstone
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| You ever had to send a hit behind a jail phone?
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| All this media, I’m sick of all the fake love
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| Want a favor, ain’t do nothin' for me, got me fucked up
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| I moved on from fake friends, so they pissed off
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| You say you love me, but ain’t pick up that collect call
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Ooh, I don’t mean to be a bother
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| Ayy, but right now times are getting harder
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| Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Ooh, I don’t mean to be a bother
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| Ayy, but right now times are getting harder
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| Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder
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| These hoes say they love me but I know they lyin'
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| I’m tired of seeing my mama face with them teary eyes
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| Twenty-four court dates, I swear I got so sick and tired
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| I wanted to take a ten piece and take the long ride
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| Fightin' murder charges, thought I wasn’t gon' see the streets
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| Demons all up in my dreams, make it hard to sleep
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| You say you love me but you went and fucked my best friend
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| Gee Money died, now I gotta go sin again
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Ooh, I don’t mean to be a bother
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| Ayy, but right now times are getting harder
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| Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder
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| Father, Father, Father, Father, Father
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| Ooh, I don’t mean to be a bother
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| Ayy, but right now times are getting harder
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| Ayy, right now these times are gettin' harder |