| I can see the pain living in your eyes
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| And I know how hard you try
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| You deserve to have so much more
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| I can feel your heart and I sympathize
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| And I’ll never criticize all you’ve ever meant to my life
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| Uh, just walk up to this real fast
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| Real niggas…
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| Mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?
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| You can buy all the clothes but your boy’s still cold
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| Everything not gold, and everything don’t glitter
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| Summertime I might shiver, wintertime I might bake
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| It’s crazy when you think how much time you got left
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| And don’t stress all the time, cause time stress when you bless
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| Things stretch when you guess, just give it all to next
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| And the things you can achieve are beyond success
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| Of another person out, give another person game
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| It come back to you as a present of the same
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| We the same, but we not sane
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| Really thinking about it deep, I’m insane
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| Don’t think about it cause we moving autopilot
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| You would never ask me why
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| My heart is so disguised
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| I just can’t live a lie anymore
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| I would rather hurt myself
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| Than to ever make you cry
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| There’s nothing left to say, but goodbye
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| 21, I’m grown now, celebration
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| New watch, new ice, new my set complete
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| Too deep, the sunny days that’s ahead of me
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| Yeah I’m rolling up a blunt, feeling up, swishes
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| Posting up with European style, rich and underrated
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| Settle for the top, yeah, nigga that’s an understatement
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| Reminiscing on my days that I’m in the hood
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| Now I’m waking up daydreaming, sleeping in the 'burbs
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| Man, I feel like a profit (?) I sit back chauffeur
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| Ride by the ocean, hit the club, watch girls look at me
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| I feel good with my job, I just pay to breathe
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| Lil Boss, goodbye
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| Goodbye…
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| Goodbye… |