| Pressed play, this the right place, no mistake right back at it
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| Must say we paved ways to move weights don’t stay static
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| Told you I’m right at it
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| Go through this life bracket
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| Forefathers were slaves
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| Still ain’t safe
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| What a life actually
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| Hope you get the message
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| While I’m steady shaking tables
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| And I’m out here tryna rep my set help my peers get it straight
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| Do this everyday tryna change what we create
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| And we all prolly fucked cos the blood that runs in our veins is fucked
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| Bridge:
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| Paper Chasing Makes Us Forget Who We Are
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| This Planet’s Shit Makes Us Forget We All Stars
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| It Ain’t Bout How Soon Its Really Bout How Far
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| Yeah How Far?
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| Is It Mars?
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| Never End Up Bars
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| Raahhhhh
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| Hook:
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| Running through the city
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| With the lights so bright
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| I Ain’t got no money
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| But I’m looking right
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| We just tryna get it but it ain’t in sight
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| Running through the city x2
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| I been thinking bout life so much these days
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| Things so hard, no regard, stuck in this phase
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| Gotta keep sane
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| Or get popped sixteen ways
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| And we all tryna make it out alive
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| Bro we still can
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| Bridge:
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| Paper chasing makes us forget who we are
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| This planet’s shit makes us forget we all stars
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| It ain’t bout how soon, It's really bout how far
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| Yeah how far
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| Is it mars
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| Never end up behind bars
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| Raahhhhhh
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| Interlude
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| Bridge 2:
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| Running through the city with my squad
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| We just out here tryna get it up
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| Running through the city with my boys
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| We just out here tryna get it
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| Running Through The City
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| With the lights so bright
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| I ain’t got no money but I’m looking right
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| We just tryna get it but it ain’t in sight
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| Running through the city X2 |