| Although we we don’t talk
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| Just know it’s still love and it’s no feelings lost (It's love, yeah)
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| I’m at a loss, sacrifices come with being a boss
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| Literally, I don’t take a day off
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| Literally, I mean spirtually
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| I been losin' myself in material things
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| Grab a hold of me, I’m out of control
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| Pressuring demons are taking a toll
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| Trying to live forever in a rhyme
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| But I see the temporariness in life
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| I’m from where niggas die before they grow
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| Heavenly bodies from catching a body
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| I lost a lot lookin' at Devin body
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| I promise, I never wish death on nobody, ooh
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| Out of the way, I’ve been out of the way
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| Getting my mind right
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| I could feel it getting crazy
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| I’ve only seen glimpses of limelight
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| But whatever I’m ready for
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| Papa told me I’m headed for
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| All the insomnia lead to paranoia
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| Why sleep when there’s heaven for
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| Why sleep when there’s heaven
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| Rain down on me, rain down on me
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Blessings, rain down on me
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| Rain down on me, rain down on me
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| Blessings
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| Rain down on me
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| Rain down on me
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| Blessings
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| Pray you don’t end up alone
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| Make a mistake and break up a good home
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| 25 Lighters on the dresser
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| Burned bridges, now they almost gone
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| And lately been thinking a lot
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| Really been praying a lot
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| Talking to God about how I don’t think I’m enough
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| For all of the blessings I got, yeah
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| I been wrestling' with finding Pops
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| Show him all the healed scars I got
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| He was never worthy in the first place
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| Could’ve came home after first base
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| Three strikes, homie, three strikes, homie
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| All I need, then it’s lights out, homie
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| To the other side, on my mother’s side
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| Family members beefin', sneak dissin'
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| Over secrets people keepin'
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| Put some money in they pockets
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| Keep em' eatin' put some money on they books
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| Know the smiles probably cover dirty looks, yeah
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| I can’t erase all my errors
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| Know I can only get better
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| And sometimes that pain that you goin through is the greatest pleasure
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| Rain down on me, rain down on me
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Blessings, rain down on me
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| Rain down on me, rain down on me
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| Blessings
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| Rain down on me
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| Rain down on me
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| Blessings
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| Blessings, I need the blessings
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| Why do we deal with oppression?
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| Why am I always the one that’s gettin' arrested?
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| It’s out of the question, yeah
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| It ain’t no love, niggas ain’t' dumb
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| We get the message, yeah
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| Look out for the young, show em' the way
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| In seek of progression, yeah
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| We full of agression
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| All of the shit that we had to endure
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| Aye, I used to dream of all the things I couldn’t afford
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| Two on the couch, one in the chair
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| We on the floor, yeah
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| And I used to steal whatever I could
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| When we in the store, yeah
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| We went to war, but funkin' ain’t out of the norm
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| I’m from the pace where you need a thing
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| In case you was never informed
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| Honda accord, 'member the Honda Accord?
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| Now, it’s exotics and foreigns
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| Aye, know that we got it for sure
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| Blessings
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| Rain down on me, rain down on me
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Blessings, rain down on me
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| Rain down on me, rain down on me
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| Blessings
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| Rain down on me
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| Rain down on me
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| Blessings
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| Blessings
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| Cause' I kept it real, ain’t no counterfeiting
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| I figured it out, I’m good with the algorithm
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| And I found a rhythm
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| Smartest people I know
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| They been in and out the system
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| Never had assistance, never had it poppin'
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| Never had a Christmas
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| Never had a chance, so they took a chance
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| Easy to judge with yo' lookin' ass
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| Still don’t see the shit you lookin' past
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| Wonder why I got the luck of the draw
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| Look at the homies and somethin' is off
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| Ball in my hand, I don’t plan on fuckin' it off
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| Tie a girlie with the grip
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| Big, black with the dreads
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| «He's surely with the shit»
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| Hell nah, suck a dick
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| I know they try to profile me
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| Profille disagree while you at it
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| Profile my company and all the equity that I been adding
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| We’re young, black, and getting active
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| Bless the young niggas with a passion
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| Fuck the thought of being a statistic
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| We causin' static, yeah, I should get it tatted
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| Rain down on me
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| Rain down on me (Blessings)
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| Rain down on me
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| Rain down on me (Blessings) |