| I’ve been through it all
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| But I still remain here (Oh, I still remain here)
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| Yes I took some losses
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| But still found my way here (I still found my way here)
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| Accept who I am
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| I don’t plan on changing (Ah, ah, ooh)
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| Made mistakes I don’t regret, aye (Yeah)
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| I’ll see you blessed (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I’ll see you blessed (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Yo, hold up
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| I told you niggas I would show up
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| Let’s go up
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| And they acting lik they know us
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| A nigga stay enlightend
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| That smile and got the glow up
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| We dirty, ghetto kids and I promise they can’t console us
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| I thank the man above for the love he steadily show us
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| And it’s R.I.P. |
| to Gates, he in Heaven, and he gon' hold us
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| See we came to skate the fate in the wake of us try’na blow up
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| That’s why I don’t hesitate when creating, still I’m in no rush
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| And I can’t even lie, I’ve been stuck in a darker place
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| That’s just when I close my eyes and I picture my daughter’s face
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| And the pain is self-inflected, I wish I could find a way
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| I ain’t even being cryptic, I wish I could hide away
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| And my mama always telling me «Taven, don’t block your blessings
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| If you’re holding on to anger or hate, you’ll get the lesson
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| Ain’t no point in stressing, life is perplexing and it’s a mess
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| Just keep up the flow with motions, stay focused and keep on stepping»
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| I’ve been through it all
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| But I still remain here (Oh, I still remain here)
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| Yes I took some losses
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| But still found my way here (I still found my way here)
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| Accept who I am
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| I don’t plan on changing (Ah, ah, ooh)
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| Made mistakes I don’t regret, aye (Yeah)
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| I’ll see you blessed (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I’ll see you blessed (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Hold up
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| I told you niggas I would show up
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| Let’s go up
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| And they acting like they know us
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| Somebody caught me slippin'
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| I’m trippin', I’m losing focus
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| The constant crucifixion no fiction, homie, it’s no hus'
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| So what’s the remedy to the struggle of energy
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| To discover the empathy, need someone to deliver me
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| Never run from the enemy 'cause I come from beginning, see
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| What you take become as a man, never one for the sympathy
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| And as long as we being honest, I’m kinda sick of dishonesty
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| Surfacing like surviving and we 'gon ride with the policies
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| Socrates or Sinatra, the pencil dropping philosophy
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| And I still stress, I’m a real wreck, but-
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| I’ve been through it all
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| But I still remain here (Oh, I still remain here)
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| Yes I took some losses
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| But still found my way here (I still found my way here)
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| Accept who I am
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| I don’t plan on changing (Ah, ah, ooh)
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| Made mistakes I don’t regret, aye (Yeah)
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| I’ll see you blessed (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I’ll see you blessed (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| (Ah, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |