| Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign
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| It feel like yesterday when all this was a dream (yesterday)
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| Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed
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| Look how far we came (I think I’ma dedicate this one)
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| To all the people that thought I wouldn’t make it here
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| Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign (Dreamchasers)
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| It feel like yesterday when all this was a dream
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| Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed
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| Yeah, it was all a dream, on the corner servin' all them fiends
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| Me and a bunch of my niggas, yeah, we was all a team
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| The system labeled us killas, but momma called us kings
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| Walked through the hall of a prison, now it’s the hall of fame
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| And people got the nerve to ask why I wear all these chains
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| When I was booked, they had me shackled to the wall of shame
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| So I’m just representin', better yet just reminiscin'
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| Put down on that Bentley truck, I used to want the Expedition
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| Now it’s bigger things, grew up and got bigger dreams
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| Cause in my hood, niggas try to smoke you just like nicotine
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| And this money shit ain’t funny, all the shit it brings
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| You bound to lose your family and your friends, boy this shit is mean
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| And birthdays was the worst days
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| Last week I made a hundred on a Thursday
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| And Club Liv got me sinnin' on a church day
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| Stevie J all on the mic, he screamin' out my birthplace
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| Philly, we back!
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| Look how far we came
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| Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign
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| It feel like yesterday when all this was a dream
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| Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed
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| Haha, yo
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| I’m blunted, you wanna see life’s meaning?
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| On the radio, Al Green, while mom’s cleanin'
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| Mom’s singing along with the songs
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| And shortly I learned the words to 'em, Nerf balls, I threw 'em
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| But now I’m a perfectionist to a fault like Jesus
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| Judgin' his own miracles, but he won’t cause he automatic
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| I’m like an old blues singer living in the bottle
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| Whose wife left him down in the bottom
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| Writing songs is how we solvin' the problem
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| My liquid money’s a hypnotist to your misses
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| Lay back like I’m in the chair of a dentist
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| Nasir relentless, a freak like Prince is, mystique like Sade
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| Soon as I enter people, point and see my anointment
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| I ain’t tryna do too much
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| Same time, I ain’t no bum nigga not doin' enough
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| But I ain’t tryna do no dumb shit, chasin' my tail in a circle
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| I made it so I’m chillin' now, transparent ceiling now
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| Nas and Meek killin', hah, wow! |
| (Yeah, we did it, baby)
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| Look how far we came
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| Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign
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| It feel like yesterday when all this was a dream
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| You dreaming of nightmares, you dreaming of nightmares
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| Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed
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| Let’s go
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| The chorus cinematic, going back to Cali
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| Young street nigga, late 80's suede Bally’s
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| Jewels like Rick the Ruler, looking like I ripped the jeweler
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| I could cut a check, make some people hit your shooter
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| Domino effect, you in that magic city
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| Where all they do is flex; |
| call it Milli Vanilli
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| Coming from the bottom, my lil' nigga from Philly
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| Young legend outta Queens, take over city to city
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| Honor thy mother, go to war for my brother
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| Giving sufficient funds to significant others
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| Went from poor now women screamin' for my signature
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| More war came from the bottom so I know the war
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| Never worn, always on, y’all niggas luke warm
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| Talking cash over salads, heavy croûtons
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| Cuban links equivalent to having suits on
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| Stretch Maybachs 'til they bring the coupes on
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| Look how far we came
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| Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign
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| It feel like yesterday when all this was a dream
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| Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed
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| Look how far we came
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| Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign
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| It feel like yesterday when all this was a dream
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| Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed |