| Fold under pressure if these niggas had the weight of my shoulders
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| See I don’t mind reminding niggas how a nigga got noticed
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| Lowkey 'cause a nigga can’t hate what he can’t see
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| I know the fight in me can be misleading
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| But I’ll never waste my energy to stop you from leaving
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| How many times I gotta fight for you to see me?
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| That shit for the birds, I feed 'em the words
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| The knowledge, politickin' 'bout how life got you fucked up, look up
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| Fuck what they say that you can’t do
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| Most niggas mad 'cause they ain’t you
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| Never be defined by the pictures they paint you
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| I got way more blessings than enemies, but hear me well
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| Don’t let the dad persona fool you, I’ll still shoot a shell
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| Can’t dwell on shit you can’t fix, man, we off that
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| Never burned a bridge and wanna cross back
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| Can’t shit stop a nigga growth uh
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| If I drown, I’m still afloat uh
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| My screen lock is your face, so I’m reminded of these better days
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| No picket fence, just a smile, and some lemonade
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| I see the shade, but I’m never fazed
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| Niggas faced with reality, result to hating
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| Being successful cut deeper than retaliation
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| But that’s the cycle of a crab in a barrel, bucket, fuck it
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| I’m allergic to selfish, had to learn to be selfless
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| My friend mad, I get a text, she say «You still alive?»
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| So out of touch that I can’t shape what’s really on my mind
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| So out of touch that bruh, at times I feel I’m losing time
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| But don’t start with that «you done changed» shit
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| 'Cause I ain’t been poppin' enough to even change shit
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| So, don’t start with that «you done changed» shit
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| 'Cause I ain’t been poppin' enough to even change shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crabs In A Barrel , by - Lute. Song from the album West 1996 Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп