| Built legacy that blame game was never me
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| Neither was jealousy, self proclaim nah I rather let em see
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| From the first two bars already classic
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| New flows I rode my first two cars, already crashed em
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| Learned to let go of attachments that’s a Buddhist law
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| Who’d a thought they’d be millions i would do this for?
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| We used to light up black and mild’s liquored up riding around
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| Looking for nice! |
| looking girls! |
| On the other side of town
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| Now it’s passports stamped up to Japan and such
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| Transatlantic flights with wild fans chanting my cuts
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| Camera pans for it cuts video shoots
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| Showed Em how to successful staying true to your roots
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| Without lying on ya dick and embellishing facts
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| Mixing dumb, ignorant bars with intelligent raps
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| Balcony life my album is Christ and whatever they say i might be late but my
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| timing is right
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| Your welcome
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| Thank me later but pay me now
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| No fake love, Nas, Diddy mood «hate me now»
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| U was popping for a minute looking crazy now
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| You cry babies. |
| got em crying like babies now
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| I do it culture and I do it for me
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| If it wasn’t for these bills I would do it for free
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| And If it wasn’t for these bags I would it props
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| Do it for Pun Big L Big i also do it for Pac
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| Do it for the block not for the blogs not for the hype beasts or hipsters
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| Don’t get ya coat pulled like meniscus
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| Do it for the underprivileged/ the have nots
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| Kids without hope Discriminated on by the cops
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| The oppress folks, forgotten and choked by the system
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| Who gotta work 4 times as hard to make a living
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| I ain’t trying to be cool you dumb fool, you can keep that
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| You been trolled and god bless ya soul, if u believe that
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| I do it for the bullied and the sullied who are muddied
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| Degraded by the rich but during wars get bloodied
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| And measure worth by who they love not just a bunch of money
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| I can tell that ain’t you if u looking at me funny
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| Your welcome
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| Thank me later but pay me now
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| No fake love, Nas, Diddy mood «hate me now»
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| U was popping for a minute looking crazy now
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| You cry babies. |
| got em crying like babies now |