| Cause in my city ain’t no love its lotta violence
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| More niggas turn to shooters than niggas turn into scholars
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| I never went to college like mama papa wanted
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| I promise
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| That I’ma make it out that’s all I wanted
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| She said she really want me to change
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| But ain’t shit change
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| But some new chains
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| I want a new home
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| You can keep the new Js
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| Trippin off some old shit
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| But still bringing new pain
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| Hurt us at the score so we gotta double back
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| Couple niggas gone they ain’t ever coming back
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| Seen them in the casket
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| Now his child is a bastard
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| I’m dying for my family give a fuck about this rap shit
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| Got young niggas that’ll take you out the game
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| But if my niggas get a call then I swear I do the same
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| City tryna bring the peace
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| Give a fuck bout what they saying
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| But I ain’t stopping till all these bitch ass niggas all feel my pain
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| Ayy
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| They say put Stockton on the map
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| But I do this for my side and everybody on my back
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| Cause everything I’m giving out ain’t nobody giving back
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| So give a fuck about this rap I’m tryna put me on the map |
| Niggas hating on me like I never put em on
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| I do this shit for me not to put the city on
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| Cause ain’t nobody gave me shit I had to get it on my own
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| But now I made myself a way so everybody getting on
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| Gang
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| Cause in my city ain’t no love its lotta violence
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| More niggas turn to shooters than niggas turn into scholars
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| I never went to college like mama papa wanted
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| I promise
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| That I’ma make it out that’s all I wanted
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| She said she really want me to change
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| But ain’t shit change
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| But some new chains
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| I want a new home
|
| You can keep the new Js
|
| Trippin off some old shit
|
| But still bringing new pain
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| Ayy
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| Cause in my city ain’t no love its lotta violence
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| More niggas turn to shooters than niggas turn into scholars
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| I never went to college like mama papa wanted
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| I promise
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| That I’ma make it out that’s all I wanted
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| She said she really want me to change
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| But ain’t shit change
|
| But some new chains
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| I want a new home
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| You can keep the new Js
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| Trippin off some old shit
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| But still bringing new pain
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| I know this shit get hard (ayy) |
| Gotta keep your head high
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| All the suckers in the way
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| Gotta let the lead fly
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| Late nights on the block you can catch us outside
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| Trippin off em niggas bitch I slide bout mines
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| Hella miss calls shawty know I keep that pole
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| Don’t you worry bout a thang shawty I’ma make it home
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| Prayin for my niggas in them cages that ain’t home
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| Only time will tell when my niggas coming home
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| Another day go by
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| Where I’m sitting reminiscing
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| Looking at my pictures like damn we could’ve did this
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| Looking at your daughter and knowing her father missing
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| No time to shed a tear
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| This the life that we live in
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| Ayy
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| Another day go by where I’m sitting reminiscing
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| Looking at my pictures like damn we could’ve did this
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| Looking at your daughter and knowing her father missing
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| But no time to shed a tear
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| This the life that we live in
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| Cause in my city ain’t no love its lotta violence
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| More niggas turn to shooters than niggas turn into scholars
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| I never went to college like mama papa wanted
|
| I promise
|
| That I’ma make it out that’s all I wanted |
| She said she really want me to change
|
| But ain’t shit change
|
| But some new chains
|
| I want a new home
|
| You can keep the new Js
|
| Trippin off some old shit
|
| But still bringing new pain
|
| Ayy
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| Cause in my city ain’t no love its lotta violence (violence)
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| More niggas turn to shooters than niggas turn into scholars (scholars)
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| I never went to college like mama papa wanted (wanted)
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| I promise
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| That I’ma make it out that’s all I wanted (wanted)
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| She said she really want me to change (change)
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| But ain’t shit change (change)
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| But some new chains (chains)
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| I want a new home
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| You can keep the new Js (Js)
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| Trippin off some old shit
|
| But still bringing new pain (pain)
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| Ayy
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| Ayy in my city lotta violence
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| More niggas turn to shooters than scholars
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| Never went to college I didn’t want it (ayy)
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| I didn’t want it (ayy)
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| Ayy in my city lotta violence (ayy)
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| More shooters than there scholars (ayy)
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| Never went to college |