| Long before the storm
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| I was on my own
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| And ain’t no one did a damn thing for me
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| Couldn’t spare a bone
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| In this dark was all alone
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| But I’m good now, cuz it seems like
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| My dreams got bigger
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| I stacked my figures
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| Just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
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| The pain got realer
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| I see things clearer
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| I changed my mirror
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| Not the type to wait too long
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| So if I want it, get it on my own
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| I never needed you around
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| And that’s why I’m gonna leave this town
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| I got my soul, I still got my soul
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| I’m still in control
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| On this road, (??) on this road
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| Keep your eyes up but it stings
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| Cut your grass nice and low
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| Long before the storm
|
| I was on my own
|
| And ain’t no one did a damn thing for me
|
| Couldn’t spare a bone
|
| In this dark was all alone
|
| But I’m good now, cuz it seems like
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| My dreams got bigger
|
| I stacked my figures
|
| Just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
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| The pain got better
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| I see things clearer
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| I changed my mirror
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| I been up, I been down
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| Speaking out in the crowd
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| (?) searching for miles
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| Trying to live in the now
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| But oh, how?
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| Its been a while since I laid it all out
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| Put these words in my mouth
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| Finally figured it out, cuz I
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| I never worked so hard to break
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| Boy I never run
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| Saw myself with a tatto «I am the one»
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| Smoke and mirrors, wow
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| Changed my mirrors cuz only I can flip them
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| A prophecy, not a single soul stopped for me, no
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| Long before the storm
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| I was on my own
|
| And ain’t no one did a damn thing for me
|
| Couldn’t spare a bone
|
| In this dark was all alone
|
| But I’m good now, cuz it seems like
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| My dreams got bigger
|
| I stacked my figures
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| Just me and my niggas
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| Cuz the pain got realer
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| I see things clearer
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| I changed my mirror |