| Uh, they gon' wait until I’m dead before they celebrate me
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| Shot inside my head and then appreciate me, yuh
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| This how this phony world do it nigga, yeah
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| In life, love is never proven nigga, no
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| Moma bury me with principles
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| Don’t give these niggas invitations to my funeral
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| I lost feelings I am so numb
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| No emotion in my eyes I am frozen
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| I lost love now my heart cold
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| I wear my scars like they solid gold
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| Rock em proudly, they was squirtin' blood
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| Said I’m comfortable with hate they can keep the love
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| They gon' wait until I die before they celebrate, no
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| Don’t want these niggas at my fuckin' wake
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| Tell em keep the Tims, they don’t have to mourn
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| Cause they gon' miss me when I’m, gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone, hey
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| You Gon' miss me when I’m gone, yeah
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| Uh, die a legend or die alone
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| Rot in prison or find your home
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| They say my music more painful
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| Nah, I just spit the truth from every angle
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| Lord, I’ve been scald with hot water
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| Guilty, in the presence of my daughter
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| Help me, I’ve been sinnin' a lot longer
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| Wealthy, from the blessings the block brought us
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| I want my flowers while I’m here to smell em
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| Chicks die before we had the chance to know we felt them
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| Show em valence they gon' show respect
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| They hate you now but praise you after death
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| They gon' wait until I die before they say I’m great
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| No, don’t want these niggas at my fuckin' wake
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| Tell em keep the Tims they don’t have to mourn
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| Cause they gon' miss me when I’m, gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone, hey
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| You Gon' miss me when I’m gone, yeah
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| Die a legend or die alone
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| They say my music more painful
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| They gon' miss me when I’m gone
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| Miss me when I’m gone
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| So I’m tryna, I try to find a medium in music
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| My music gotta fit somewhere, in there
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| You know what I mean?
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| The music gotta fit, we can’t be, we can’t be preaching in there
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| We, we gotta get a game, we gotta get the truth
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| You gotta get the truth, they gotta get the truth man
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| Straight up, straight up… |