| Hip-hop
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| Hip-hop
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| Struggle-, struggle-, struggle to survive
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| I had nightmares of Joe Budden arguin' with Lil' Yachty
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| Division between artists, party until we sorry that we partin'
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| That young man the same age my son is
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| He just on fire right now, same way that my gun is
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| They this a profession, do amateurs get rejected?
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| When Shady made his hit record, could Canibus accept it?
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| Nah, time just repeatin' itself, '97 just was reckless
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| Now it’s just bigger checks and now it’s niggas with dresses
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| Those who got problems with flows, they can pull up on us
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| I told Preme we gotta give those «What In The Fuck» moments
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| This hip-hop, all of the purists be too opinionated
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| You like it, you dick-ridin', not a fan of it, then you hatin'
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| You gettin' interviewed by Vlad
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| You either tellin' a story that’s incriminatin'
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| Or Lord Jamar, (what?) discriminatin'
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| But white privilege do exist, I agree though
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| Labels used to tell you what’s popular, now it’s VEVO
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| All they argue 'bout now is who is the hottest Migo
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| Pac and Biggie wasn’t just artists, they were our heroes
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| As far as years, I’ve been out here movin' for 10-plus
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| 'Cause I’m about the youth movin', not about «Them against us»
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| Instead of wantin' to change everything about me
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| How come you can’t just be the change that you want to see?
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| You can question whatever you want but never my hustle
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| Or my everyday struggle, my everyday struggle
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| Everybody that’s complainin' about it not an OG
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| If you ain’t droppin' jewels or givin' knowledge to me
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| How can I even respect you? |
| Better yet, how can I trust you?
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| That’s my everyday struggle, my everyday struggle
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| Hip-hop
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| Hip-hop
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| Bitches and alcohol, that’s my everyday struggle
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| Gettin' rid of packs of raw, that’s my everyday struggle
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| Fresh out the fryin' pan, right into the hands of rebellion
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| Both my parents in jail and I got grams I could sell ya
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| When I was in boardin' school, I was bored as hell
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| But I learned that the key of life for me
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| Was to unlock the door to Hell
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| My skateboard trail leads to dishonest livin'
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| Designer shit I’m just tryna get it, just tryna fit in, uhh
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| I’m just tryna get it, just tryna fit in |