| Feel me
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| Got a lot to be grateful for
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| But it’s never nothing wrong with wanting a little more
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| Can’t build and stack clout by taking the back route
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| Eliminating that doubt’s the only way to max out
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| When you young, you got the heart of a lion
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| And you execute the dreams with every part of you tryin'
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| That’s the truth, believing confidence through the roof
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| And you always feel like your plans are bullet proof
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| But things ain’t all smooth, I hate to inform you
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| Disappointments come and time wears on you
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| Then you start to realize the tournament’s long
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| And the flame that you once had ain’t burning as strong
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| Now the prize that you’re chasing is harder to see
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| ‘cause the goal wasn’t easy as you thought it would be
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| You accomplished a few things while traveling the road
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| So be mindful of your come-ups and thankful for those
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| Uh, nah, I ain’t ridin' in a fancy whip
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| And my clothes don’t cost a grip
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| Sometimes I barely got enough to pay
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| But see God woke me up today
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| And if the people never understand me
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| It’s all good, at least I got my family
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| See the world how you choose, I won’t debate you
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| But ain’t no question ‘bout mine, I’m so grateful
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| Your reward is on the way because you gave a lot
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| It ain’t about tryna match what your neighbor got
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| Gettin' yours, that should be the only stipulation
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| Don’t base your life off another person’s situation
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| Yeah I know you see bad people who straight bubblin'
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| And you doin' everything right and still strugglin'
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| Temptation’s a fast pass to live lavish
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| Blatant disregard for how good that you really have it
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| Once you let greed creep up in you, it breaks the fabric
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| And it’s hard for that piece to be reestablished
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| You lost sight of the type of life that was right for you
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| And feeling like there’s certain things in life that you’re entitled to
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| I mighta knew better if I followed the principle
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| That success comes from doing what you’re meant to do
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| Still complaining and wishing that better days hit ya
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| When it’s a lot who less fortunate that would trade with ya
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| Uh, nah, I ain’t ridin' in a fancy whip
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| And my clothes don’t cost a grip
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| Sometimes I barely got enough to pay
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| But see God woke me up today
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| And if the people never understand me
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| It’s all good, at least I got my family
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| See the world how you choose, I won’t debate you
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| But ain’t no question ‘bout mine, I’m so grateful
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| Helping somebody’s like planting a seed
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| You gotta be willing to give even when you in need
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| Don’t wish for life to change like it magically will
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| You gotta start where you at now and gradually build
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| An envious heart can’t hide, it’s easy to spot it
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| Don’t focus on what he got, find out how he got it
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| Asking why him and not you, that left you shook
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| Use that energy to figure out the steps he took
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| When you frownin' on what you got, hateful and mad
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| Imagine if you lost the so-called little you had
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| Appreciation would come fast when things get thin
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| And you’ll be praying like crazy just to have it again
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| Bad thoughts breed tough times when forced a lot
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| Am I where I wanna be in life? |
| Of course I’m not
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| I don’t bathe in the bad, I endorse the good
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| ‘cause could my situation be worse? |
| Of course it could
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| So see
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| Uh, nah, I ain’t ridin' in a fancy whip
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| And my clothes don’t cost a grip
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| Sometimes I barely got enough to pay
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| But see God woke me up today
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| And if the people never understand me
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| It’s all good, at least I got my family
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| See the world how you choose, I won’t debate you
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| But ain’t no question ‘bout mine, I’m so grateful |