| This wine ain’t so nice, this cuban burn so slow
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| I’m shake your hands like i’m on the block but lemme tell you something I know
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| I know my story ain’t over, I got a lot of problems on mute, there’s plenty
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| flames in my heart though, I ain’t nothin' like you
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| I got a past I was livin' fast, I done packed her bags even though she bad
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| I got too much pride I don’t miss her ass, I got too much pride I don’t miss
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| her ass
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| I’m cold hearted, I keep my soul guarded
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| I had my wounds salted and my back stabbed on a full wallet
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| But I got it and it still ain’t enough, my mind too bad to not let it all in
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| I still feel like a kid growin' up
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| Everything and what it seem I just focus on the cream and I got it and still
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| ain’t enough, my heart too big not to know how to give what I did and it still
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| ain’t enough
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| Everything and what it seem when you probably live a dream
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| I wish you went my way all the time
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| But that ain’t realistic the only thing you could bet on is keeping your head
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| on don’t matter what the burden we grind |
| Four brothers no sisters one father one mother
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| No tolerance for mediocre
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| House full of know it alls, blue collar lifestyle man i’m full of gold trophies
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| Pressure bursts pipes but I ain’t no pipe, i’m the type to pick up and carry on
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| Carry on like a bag you don’t wanna loose my nigga, I been doing this for scary
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| long
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| Hard to speak with a lump in your throat, don’t trust everybody with your
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| thought
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| Can’t wait for the perfect opportunity if you don’t get it now, gotta take it
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| as a loss
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| I had to learn that the hard way, you got it all, that’s what they all say
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| I used to wash my hands every time I got to class 'cause i’d dribble dirty
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| rocks in the hallway
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| So CDs instead of trees I would do anything that wouldn’t lead to me sitting in
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| a cell
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| I was getting money like them drug dealers bootleggin' all the work starvin all
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| this trying to sell
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| All I knew was entrepreneurship but I ship my parents said I can’t get
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| All I knew was entrepreneurship I wish the kicks that I bought still fit
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| I wish you went my way all the time |
| But that ain’t realistic the only thing you could bet on is keeping your head
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| on don’t matter what the burden we grind
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| Now I say we grind my nigga
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| All the times you couldn’t shine my nigga
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| All them nights of cryin' my nigga
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| We gots to stay on the grind my nigga my nigga my nigga
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| My way
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| I wish you went my way all the time
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| Now I say we grind my nigga
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| For all the times we couldn’t shine my nigga
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| All them times I was cryin' my nigga
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| We gots to stay on the grind my nigga my nigga my nigga
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| My way
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| I wish you went my way all the time |