| Trillo Beats, you did it again
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| Told 'em go and take it
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| We only get one life to live
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| Who know if we gone make it?
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| Shit, wrong or right I got some youngins with me crazy
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| They gone blow that pipe, shit been the same all my life
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| Too much pain for me to write
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| I go insane every night, for me to sleep I gotta fight
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| For me to eat I gotta smoke, I need to smoke it keep me right
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| My partner he just bought a heater, he been strolling through the night
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| Fuck onyx man, tuck this pole bitch, we ain’t going through back
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| It’s too much smoke up in the air, we tryna score in here tonight
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| These bitches playing both sides, might hit a hoe in here tonight
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| Aye I been going, I don’t wake up I don’t yawn
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| Them hitters pull up y’all run, with a car full of loud guns
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| Ain’t the same from when I was born
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| Another me I ain’t showing
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| Get another me I ain’t going
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| Oh they loving me I ain’t knowing
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| And I been on my grind I’m getting my bread up (Bread up)
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| And they don’t know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up
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| I was suppose to played it smart them niggas misled us ('Led us)
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| I still got all the scars from the way that they did us (They did us)
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| But I been on my grind I’m getting my bread up (Bread up)
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| And they don’t know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up (My head up)
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| Ain’t shit changed, I’m still the same nigga
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| Even after fucking with these lame niggas
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| Ain’t worried bout a thing nigga
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| These youngins shoot like Damian Lillard
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| Every since a itty bitty killer I been hanging with killers
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| I been learned from Ms. Barbara better watch who you hanging with nigga
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| They never came on Desi block, you know to watch where you aiming at nigga
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| Finna stop this shit and open shop 'cause I ain’t with all that singing with
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| niggas
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| I know they working with the cops, don’t think that jewelry shit saving you
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| niggas
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| Just give Smiley the drop, knock on the door like he a pop, shit where the
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| rocks (Knock off his top)
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| And I swear that everything that a nigga seen I done seen it
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| Intoxicated, that shit got me saying things that I ain’t meaning
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| I’m okay, I don’t need it, the opposite of conceited
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| I been popping 'em for no reason
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| We been dropping shit all season
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| Ain’t the same from when I was born
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| Another me I ain’t showing
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| Get another me I ain’t going
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| Oh they loving me I ain’t knowing
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| And I been on my grind I’m getting my bread up (Bread up)
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| And they don’t know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up
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| I was suppose to played it smart them niggas misled us ('Led us)
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| I still got all the scars from the way that they did us (They did us)
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| But I been on my grind I’m getting my bread up (Bread up)
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| And they don’t know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up (My head up)
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| Know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up
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| Know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up
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| Know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up
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| Know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up
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| Know it’s hard but I’m keeping my head up |