| Woke up I had the same clothes on I had on last night
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| Damn
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| I must have passed out
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| And cash is just like the clothes I worn yesterday
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| We are broke
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| Damn
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| I gotta get my ass out
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| I went to see what my friend was talking about
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| Drugs
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| He told me cocaine would get you clout
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| My momma said he’s trouble and schools my route
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| But I went to high school and got kicked out
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| So I’m driving this truck down the 95
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| I pray to God I make it home alive
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| I don’t get pulled over by the man
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| I just want to make it home to hold your hand
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| Goodbye beloved one
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| Do you know what I am If you don’t see my face no more
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| I’m a provider girl, gotta face the streets tonight
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| Goodbye beloved one
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| Do you know what I am You don’t see my face no more
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| I’m a rider, girl gotta face the streets tonight
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| You say you don’t want me to go but I have to Please don’t weep
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| I love you
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| I refuse to be a bum
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| Especially coming where I’m from
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| I’m a provider girl
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| And I love you
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| So it’s just like I said before
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| Heading down 95
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| Dodging Johnny law
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| I don’t need a ticket though I never got one
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| If he pulls me over
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| He can feel my shotgun
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| I think about life pull down my hat
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| It’s just like this road I don’t know where I’m at I don’t want to be another cocaine story
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| Will I find my sanity
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| Where I find my glory
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| Come on Repeat Chorus
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| Someday, Someday, this will be over
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| We’ll raise a family
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| I’ll get a job and I’ll be a voter
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| And if I die
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| It will change you
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| Change you
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| I watch over a family
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| But only as an angel
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| So don’t tell me you don’t know what you see
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| When you’re looking at a motherfucker just like me
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| I’m a provider girl
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| I said don’t tell me you don’t know what you see
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| When you’re looking at a motherfucker just like me
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| I’m a rider girl
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| Repeat Chorus
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| I love you girl
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| I’m doing this for us I don’t know any better
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| What am I supposed to do Nothing I love you |