| Look, tears running down from my eyes
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| Painting pictures of living better just seems so distant
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| Mama got a second job but now she’s working weekends
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| You want me out on weekends?
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| Getting out of my mind, I never got the meaning
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| This shit just feels defeating
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| Or maybe feels depleting
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| I swear I’m fighting demons
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| Up to the point where everything just started losing meaning
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| And I don’t need no industry friends 'cause it lacks the feeling
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| And I ain’t out here preaching
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| If anything I’m out here seeking some guidance for living better
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| I hope you pree the sequence
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| Something I believe in (love)
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| Something I’m retrieving (us)
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| Gotta keep on breathing ('cause)
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| Everything has reason (trust)
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| Something I’m tryna get better at
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| Pops had me chilling for a minute
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| It gets litty, rekindling old flames
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| Baby, let’s get jiggy and figure the whole thing
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| Now it’s more conversation baby, grown things
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| Call me up or something, maybe ask me how I feel
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| Instead of talking 'bout the bullshit that’s rotating in the world
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| Like, he did this and they be feeling who?
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| And she’s leaving with him and she’s fucking the crew?
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| I swear I never gave two shits
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| Life full of obstacles, them blessing through the movement
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| This be a reminder like 'my nigga, no excuses'
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| This ain’t nothing new, everybody been through this
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| This been a reminder like 'my nigga, '
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| Gimme that 3 in the morning
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| Planets in orbit
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| Sitting in my shower like I wanna know
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| It’s good when it’s coming
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| Eating like a savage tonight, tonight
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| Gimme that simple, lift me up
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| This is us, this is us
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| What you need
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| What you crave
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| What you think
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| What you fiend for
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| Enemies in G’s, I’m a fiend
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| Give you that simple love
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| Simply good, simple things
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| Yeah, simple |