| Yeah
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| This my life
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| This my life in its current state
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| It’s the battle
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| We gon' keep fightin'
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| I been kicked down so many times
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| I think it’s time to get up
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| I done had my heart broken
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| But still, tryna find love
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| People laughin' at my dreams
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| But I don’t notice it much
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| It’s just me myself and me
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| They finally noticin' us
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| And I’m back up in the race wit' the blinders on
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| Rollin' on my plane but the pilot gone
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| Problems always pilin' on
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| I say fuck it let 'em flow through
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| Just so they can notice what I go through
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| Livin' through my socials
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| All they see is happy
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| They don’t see the pain
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| They don’t see monotony where every day the same
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| They don’t see the chains 'round my heart and my brain
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| They just wanna see you on the charts with the fame
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| But it ain’t that
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| Road is gettin' rocky no A$AP
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| All I got’s my dream and imma chase that
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| Do it 'til my hair turnin' grey-black
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| I’m workin' hard
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| I ain’t gonna lay back
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| I ain’t satisfied 'til the crib lookin' like Great Gats'
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| Serve it like I’m Shake Shack
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| That the way I do it
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| Feet never planted but somehow I always grew it
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| They never thought I’d make it
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| But somehow I always knew it
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| Always took some chances
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| But you know I often blew it
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| So let’s journey on
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| Feel like Bron Bron puttin' the jersey on
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| I swear to god that nothings gonna hurt me, mom
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| Yea
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| I swear to god that nothings gonna hurt me mom
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| I made it this far
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| I don’t plan on turnin' back
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| You lost trust wit' me
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| You ain’t gonna earn it back
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| I met a girl that I thought was the one
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| Then when things got hard
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| She decided to run
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| Back to where she was from
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| And my heart was in love
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| But my brain was like fuck it
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| Man, enough is enough
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| There’s a million other girls
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| You gon' find someone for you
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| Don’t waste your time with someone that’s unloyal
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| Things was special
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| I can’t even doubt it
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| I lost you
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| But, I think I got myself back
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| Feelings always for you
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| I can’t even help that
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| I wished you the best
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| And I really hope you felt that
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| I gotta close the door
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| Adiós I’m out that
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| New chapter, new book, and new soundtrack
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| Yea
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| This that twenty-twenty give and go
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| Pass it to myself
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| Two dribbles now I’m getting close
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| Yea
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| I don’t wanna stop it
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| Only way I’m crash and burnin'
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| Is a Kamikaze
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| Hold my own fate
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| 'Til I walk the stairs and seein' those gates
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| Tryna make a killin' be a closed case
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| Free and livin' OJ
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| Freer than the old days
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| Travel 'round the world and see the whole place
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| I ain’t missin' no states
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| Grand Canyon to Miami Beach
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| Tryna make it from the fuckin' basement to a grammy speech
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| Yea
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| I hope that’s when the people relate
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| I just give you every part of me
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| Defeat and great
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| I’m just tryna fuckin' eat but they be sayin' some grace
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| That’s just teachin' me patience
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| No more 'round the room pacin'
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| Bettin' all my money on this but I lose it like Vegas
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| Happen on every occasion
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| I can’t take a vacation
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| Cause I want this shit soon
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| Just a kid going crazy
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| Born in middle of June
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| I just know they gon' pay me
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| From rap and rhythm and blues
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| All this comin' from my pain that I deliver to you
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| Yeah
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| All this comin' from my pain that I deliver to you
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| Yeah
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| Just know life gon' have its ups and downs
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| Some good, some bad
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| But no matter how bad it gets
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| Just remember
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| We gon' make it |