| Damn my nigga, it was good just a week ago
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| Who would have thought that she went to chris
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| And I would see her go
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| I kept the cold but nowadays no one believe in those
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| I had to back this how I seen it when you hit the door
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| They say when it rains it pours
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| Bitch I’m under water
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| So every midnight I return to my heavenly father
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| I realized nobody knows you when you hit the bottom
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| They give you 30 but soon as she come around I got em
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| I used to feel like fuck the world, nowadays it’s still the same
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| I never cried myself to sleep, I stayed and took the pain
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| Real shit, fuck niggas with they fakin ass
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| And fuck bitches in the dark, they so a shakin ass
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| It’s hoe it now but I know one day all this shit will pass
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| I feel they only lookin down cause now I’m on my ass
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| They used to try and took me out, it’s on the gas
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| I would have heard them if my stupid ass wasn’t skippin class
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| When thangs get hard man, who u gone turn to?
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| Thangs get hard man, who u gone turn to?
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| Better hope them niggas that you with never burn you
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| Better hope them bitches that you with never burn you
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| When my mama died feeled like my world turnt up and down
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| Daddy died, father side, I don’t even talk to them
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| God up in heaven, wish man I could take a walk with him
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| It’s often them that follow him, who offer then support for men
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| Religion cause confusion to these children of this orphanage
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| In the ghetto we are orphans, in the ghetto’s hell, of course it is
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| Of course it is, smile, you used to keep high the tears of pain
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| Grinding for so damn long with nothin to show of years of game
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| My peers remain, stuck behind some prison chains
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| Recipients of life, just for living strange
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| Life sentences, damn they was giving maine
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| Stuck in the cell, was hard to hide this hidden pain
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| Forbid in vain, forget in fame
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| Lil nigga got shot, cause he hit the block
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| All with a bigger chain
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| Hell is hot, on my block it will burn to you
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| Cause when it’s hard man, who u gone turn to
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| When thangs get hard man, who u gone turn to?
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| Thangs get hard man, who u gone turn to?
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| Better hope them niggas that you with never burn you
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| Better hope them bitches that you with never burn you
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| You know they way what go around come around
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| So you know my time is coming yo, yeah |