| That’s when it all changed
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| See that’s was the first time we wanted to get on stage
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| I was nervous, my brother wasn’t afraid
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| We both was at a very young age
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| Mom &dad worked hard for that 5 dollars an hour minimum wage
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| They treated our folks like they were slaves
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| But they did whatever they had to to keep food on the plate
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| So we made a promise that some how some way
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| We gon make it up out of this ghetto one day
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| Maybe cause we were locals
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| Prolly why promoters felt like we didn’t deserve to get paid
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| We were loved by some hated by many
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| Years pass growing up now, we just met Benny
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| Fan base started growing still wasn’t making a penny
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| That’s not even half a mile in my shoes
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| We became the biggest thing while we were still only in high school
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| But we ain’t settled so right after we graduated we moved
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| All we’ve ever wanted to do is get to a better tomorrow
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| So much in our hearts to prove to get to a better tomorrow
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| So now we in the M.I.A
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| Shout out to my cousin Oshannah for giving us a place to stay
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| The homie Verse stayed right around the corner with his moms
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| My uncle Trent stayed 20 minutes away so me, my brother and Verse
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| Was running through the streets of Miami grindin' seeing as tho we couldn’t get
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| work
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| Then a radio battle rap show with big lip
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| And super Cindy was the only way that we got heard
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| See we skipped college ain’t with that blue collar
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| Was only chasing our dream ain’t never chased dollars
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| And we was on fire when we left St. Thomas
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| Went to Miami thinking we was gon get more hotter
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| But that didn’t happen at all we knew that we needed to leave
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| And it was between Atlanta and New York
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| Then our tickets got bought to come to the A to rock a show
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| If that wasn’t a sign I don’t know what it was
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| So they payed us 350 to perform a club
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| So we packed up our bags like here we come
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| And were fresh out of high school still very young
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| But this was our dream, to some we were done
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| All we’ve ever wanted to do is get to a better tomorrow
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| So much in our hearts to prove to get to a better tomorrow
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| So we went to Atlanta and decided we wasn’t gon leave
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| With 20 dollars in the pocket of some old jeans
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| Came across a few salesmen that sold dreams
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| But we wasn’t gon quit uh uh by no means
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| We started meeting with labels and we were laughed at
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| Like you from an island tryna rap go home please
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| Started doing talent shows to win money
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| Just to keep the lights on and bring home a lil groceries
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| Buzz started growing
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| Atlanta started showing mad love so we just kept on going
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| Deals on the table now Akon blowing up
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| And hearing bout us from everybody who know him
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| Did the deal with Konvict then «Losin' It"dropped
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| Still here standing even after «Losin' It"flopped
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| They wanted us to sing no rappin' straight pop
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| And that’s just some of the reason why that album ain’t dropped
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| And I ain’t tryna get props all I want is my shot
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| Our chance to blow and probably make it to the top
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| And at least I can say that we tried if we failed
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| Plus the fans ain’t never cared bout first week sales
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| All we’ve ever wanted to do is get to a better tomorrow
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| So much in our hearts to prove to get to a better tomorrow
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| So much in our hearts to prove to get to a better tomorrow |