| If only you knew
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| I got flesh wounds bigger than you
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| Funny how they all wanna watch my steps
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| But they couldn’t run a mile in my shoes
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| If only you knew
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| Exactly what a brother been through
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| Make you really wanna roll up, get high
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| Sip until the bottle see through
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| If only you knew
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| How much they pay for your silence?
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| How much of all that money you save
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| To put on your brother consignment?
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| How did you sleep through the violence?
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| You just get used to the sirens
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| You just got stuck in the cycle now
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| They look at you like it’s my fault
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| May not have been in the place to save you
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| All I can offer is guidance
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| Nights we were racking up mileage
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| You used to whip with no licence
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| Can’t ride around with that regular, regular
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| What we were serving was science
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| Clearer than water or diamonds
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| We had the wave like Poseidon
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| Fuck up the re-up on ego
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| I know the industry evil
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| I know a couple of devils in Prada tuxedos
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| I know they see us like negros
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| 'Til we came through with that black and white
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| Seeing numbers like we Neo
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| Doing numbers like casino
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| But all that loving a placebo
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| Energy switch up
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| Phone don’t pick up
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| Subs on twitter
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| Blood came thicker
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| Must be the dope
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| That made you slow
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| Even with the chains you were still my nigga
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| Me on the throne
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| You see me calling, you see me shining
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| You didn’t like it, must be a pride ting
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| If only you knew
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| I got flesh wounds bigger than you
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| Funny how they all wanna watch my steps
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| But they couldn’t run a mile in my shoes
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| If only you knew
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| Exactly what a brother been through
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| Make you really wanna roll up, get high
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| Sip until the bottle see through
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| If only you knew
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| Everybody talk, everybody chat
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| Everybody shook, everybody relax
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| Stand up straight, don’t watch face
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| You don’t wanna see another brother relapse
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| Count my steps, clock my pace
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| Jump my grave but I don’t need that
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| I just want the crown and the world off my back
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| I just need riz and fountain of jack
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| Yeah, yeah I heard you, cool
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| Didn’t need them in first place, cool
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| Didn’t see them on my worst day, cool
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| No we ain’t cool, no we ain’t dunce
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| No I ain’t done
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| Man wanna try take kindness for fool
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| Married to the game, prenup the divorce
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| Can’t be friends man it’s not by force
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| Can’t be them man, they look forced
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| Nasty
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| Phone book is looking ghastly
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| Please don’t ever put it past me
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| You don’t want the truth then why you ask me
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| Belly empty think I’m fasting
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| Turn the heat up think it’s bali
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| Let my hair down think I’m Marley
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| Wailing, here forever, ever
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| If only you knew
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| I got flesh wounds bigger than you
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| Funny how they all wanna watch my steps
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| But they couldn’t run a mile in my shoes
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| If only you knew
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| Exactly what a brother been through
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| Make you really wanna roll up, get high
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| Sip until the bottle see through
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| If only you knew
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| Tell them to keep the same energy
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| Can’t pillow talk with the enemy
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| That’s how Adam discovered his jealousy
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| Cautious, can’t lend an ear to the talkers
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| Me and my niggas do walk ups
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| Leave or they fall like it’s autumn then
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| Stay on your mind like a chorus
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| Fed up of underachieving
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| You buy what they selling you’re dreaming
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| You don’t learn from hunger by eating
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| You get left behind if you sleeping
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| How much you gave to the preacher
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| Racking up base with a visa
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| Forgot we got rich off amnesia
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| Just to get by like Felicia
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| Energy switch up
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| Phone don’t pick up
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| Subs on twitter
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| Blood came thicker
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| Must be the dope
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| That made you slow
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| Even with the chains you were still my nigga
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| Me on the throne
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| You see me calling, you see me shining
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| You didn’t like it, must be a pride ting
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| If only you knew
|
| I got flesh wounds bigger than you
|
| Funny how they all wanna watch my steps
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| But they couldn’t run a mile in my shoes
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| If only you knew
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| Exactly what a brother been through
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| Make you really wanna roll up, get high
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| Sip until the bottle see through
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| If only you knew |