| Look
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| Feelin' like I’ve gotta go hard on these bros
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| Feelin' like I’ve gotta go with the flows
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| Feelin' like I’ve gotta go harder they know
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| Feelin' like I’ve gotta go harder than most
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| Feel like what I see doesn’t seem to amaze me
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| Feel like if I plead my truths they’ll think that I’m crazy
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| How I’m into the spirit, the soul, the mind, the body control
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| Know that they stealing the gold, know that they want me to go
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| No, in too deep, got two feet, don’t dive, it’s too steep
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| Got me questioning the world like who he be
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| If the government still wanna kill my peeps
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| If my own brothers still wanna rep that street
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| Feeling like that gave us it gave us everything but still can’t keep
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| Outside of the gutter, outside of the trenches
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| Got us feeling like we made it but still be defensive
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| You know this shit is all a game when the fakers respect it
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| I guess this thing is on me, feeling like I gotta leave, but
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| Lately I’ve been feeling the heat of the tension
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| And lately I been feeling the heat of the pressure
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| How do you measure when people dont understand boy?
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| You don’t ever wanna see me in my bad, boy
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| Best believe we run it up we got it ham, boy
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| Just the way we smoke it up it’s like damn, boy, yeah
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| Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street
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| Remember living all alone up in Cali
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| Dark days, had me thinking where my family
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| Dog, how it had me
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| Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street
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| Remember living all alone up in Cali
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| Dark days, had me thinking where my family
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| Dog, how it had me
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| Feelin' like I gotta put myself in position, yeah
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| Just so all my brothers get to see how we living, yeah
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| Just so that momma ain’t gotta clean all of the dishes, yeah
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| Just so that all the violence in the ends could diminish, yeah
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| I remember running from the opps on the block
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| Sixteen, just to figure out I ain’t who they want
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| See the trauma too real, young brothers don’t heal, what’s the deal This is
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| really what the hell is going on
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| People only care until the hype dies (hype dies)
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| Rise above them all, it’s still a rough ride (rough side)
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| Gotta tell the youth it’s in the inside (yeah)
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| We don’t wanna end up on the wrong side
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| Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street
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| Remember living all alone up in Cali
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| Dark days, had me thinking where my family
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| Dog, how it had me
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| Gladly, I could it all behind in a back street
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| Remember living all alone up in Cali
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| Dark days, had me thinking where my family
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| Dog, how it had me |