| I used to walk around with my head down
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| I used to be a boy I’m the man now
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| I remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But like the last supper team getting bread now
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| We getting bread getting bread getting bread now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| Remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But now the whole team getting bread now, yea
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| Now all she wanna do is put her head down
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| My nigga turned snitch he a fed now
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| He still alive but to me that boy dead now
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| I be riding to the head now
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| Got a show up at the Forum I’ma tear it down
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| My name C5 baby don’t wear it out
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| She told me she dont want to save
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| That thang for marriage now, woah
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| I been living good I ain’t got no stress now
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| Stacking that Panera yea the boy got bread now
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| These days I can’t even put my head down
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| Cause I’m always in the mother fucking air now
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| It ain’t fair now
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| I used to get the curve now she a fan now
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| You broke boys always trying to have a stare down
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| But the squad so lit I don’t even care now
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| We getting Bread Now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| I used to be a boy I’m the man now
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| I remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But like the last supper team getting bread now
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| We getting bread getting bread getting bread now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| Remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But now the whole team getting bread now, yea
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| Everybody I grew up with is dead now
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| Or they in the State’s or the Fed’s now
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| Can finally hear what my momma said now
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| I was broke then but I got bread now
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| If you in the game better play it fair
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| But know that these niggas ain’t playing fair
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| You better be prepared they gone take it there
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| R.I.P. |
| to cousin he ain’t make it here
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| And since you in the game be playing to win
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| And if you take it easy then take it again
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| And momma always said them ain’t ya friends
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| So you better watch what you saying to them
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| I was down low but I’m up now
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| Shout out to my homies all uptown
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| Used to be broke but I’m the man now
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| So I don’t give a damn what you saying now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| I used to be a boy I’m the man now
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| I remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But like the last supper team getting bread now
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| We getting bread getting bread getting bread now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| Remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But now the whole team getting bread now, yea
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| Family and money only how we living it’s the motto
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| We get it out the mud while ya’ll waiting for the lotto
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| Was fucking on these hoes back then like they was models
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| Now it’s paper over pussy to that bread it’s full throttle
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| It’s dag life bag life my youngins wildin out
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| I pray for Trey every night my brother looking down
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| On the 4-way everyday cause it’s rolling now
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| He gotta hold it down
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| We still in the field taking care of home now
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| Sprinkling the seed so the fam could grow now
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| Solid fly nigga standing ten toes down
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| And I ain’t the same nigga that you used to know now
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| I’m in my zone now
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| They say the struggle is real but shit we on now
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| Yo head down nigga for what?
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| Stay on yo shit and run it up
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| We lost our niggas to the block
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| But now we rising to the top, they call me FAMO now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| I used to be a boy I’m the man now
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| I remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But like the last supper team getting bread now
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| We getting bread getting bread getting bread now
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| I used to walk around with my head down
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| Remember last summer I was stressed out
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| But now the whole team getting bread now, yea |