| My life
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| My life
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| Isn’t my life
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| What you know bout the grind in the street
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| He move and work out of town every week
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| I know about it
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| I know about it
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| What y’all know bout them girls on the pole
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| She make her money every night
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| Taking off her clothes
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| I know about it
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| Yep I know about it
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| Cause all my life I’ve been struggling and stressing
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| That’s why I come up in this bitch with aggression
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| Where I’m from niggas die everyday
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| Bet you ain’t seen a nigga die right in ya face
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| The life The life
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| The sacrifice
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| The grind The grind
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| You get sometimes
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| I know about it
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| Don’t judge if you know nothing bout it
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| You try and try to live right
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| But we get blinded by the life
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| I know about it
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| Don’t judge if you know nothing bout it
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| These niggas turning hoes into wife’s
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| Went in raw now you stuck with her for life
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| I know about it
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| Bet y’all know something about it
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| Three years he been doing the same thing
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| You can hang it up you’ll never get a ring
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| Cause I know about it
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| Bet I know some thing about it
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| Cause all my life I’ve been struggling and stressing
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| That’s why I come up in this bitch with aggression
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| Where I’m from it ain’t flowers and candy
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| I’m just happy the life didn’t get me
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| The life The life
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| The sacrifice
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| The grind The grind
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| You get sometimes
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| I know about it
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| Don’t judge if you know nothing bout it
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| You try and try to live right
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| But we get blinded by the life
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| I know about it
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| Don’t judge if you know nothing bout it
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| I said the life the life
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| The streets are a bitch and I made her my wife
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| I made her my wife
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| I couldn’t afford but I made her my price
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| Cause under the lights the money the cars
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| Even the ice I wanted it all
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| Some nights we were up selling the raw
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| And ducking them D from a hell of charges
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| I wanted to shine amongst with the stars
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| I wanted to grind they telling me nah
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| I felt like these niggas was telling me starve
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| My mama she told me I’m headed for bars
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| Bars, and where did it take me
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| To a cell and a yard
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| Running bar with the killers
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| Talking fellas and all
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| The life The life
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| The sacrifice
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| The grind The grind
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| You get sometimes
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| I know about it
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| Don’t judge if you know nothing bout it
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| You try and try to live right
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| But we get blinded by the life
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| I know about it
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| Don’t judge if you know nothing bout it |