| My guard up nowadays, I don’t trust nobody
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| See what you glorify, I could probly guess what you think about me
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| What you want from me? |
| Cause you think I got it
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| Old friends I ain’t seen in years be like «Don't forget about me»
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| That’s some other pressure, enough to stress you out
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| How you gonna save a whole city and you ain’t got your mama out?
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| Questions I ask myself, in my shoes how you pick and choose
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| To refuse the help when they never loved you neither
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| But you do it just to keep the peace cause jealousy is evil
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| Peace less frequently, you just wanna be a needle
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| In a haystack, hard to find
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| Protectin' sanity cause all we got is peace of mind
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| And if you did believe, don’t get tainted by the shine
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| Who are you? |
| The one that get love from that nigga that go «doo, doo, doo!»
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| Say I’m doing big things, reciting «Gimme the loot!»
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| But who are?
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| When the party’s over and everyone is gone
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| When the world is over and we’re all alone
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| Are you a believer? |
| Are you a believer in my Lord?
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| Are you a believer? |
| Are you a believer in my Lord?
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| Will you be around when it all comes down?
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| Will you be around when it all comes down?
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| My guard up nowadays, I don’t trust nobody
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| What’s true if niggas are lyin', you ask Bill Cosby
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| Allowin' you like Bill Cosby, I be on some shit
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| Drinking wasabi, watching Miyagi tryna learn to split
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| Cause family miss you but time’s an issue when they 6
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| 14, 7, 9, you look to 'em for innocence
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| Everybody’s intent ain’t the same
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| Dependin' on perspective, I could be the bad or the good Bane
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| Backstab you for not lettin' you ride the back of this train
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| On my coat cause everybody’s infatuated with fame, man
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| I got a feeling that they really don’t love me
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| I got a feeling I’m too dark so they think that I’m ugly
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| I got a feeling family think I’ve come into some money
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| So I’ve got a feeling I’ve got new cousins coming to find me
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| I got a feeling I’m bout to find out how precious time be
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| I find out everything about time and loyalty from a cosign
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| And I got a feeling y’all don’t know where my mind is
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| Got a feeling there’ll be less questions about how I been
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| Got a feeling change is comin' in climate and I don’t mean rain
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| Or somethin' holdin' myself up to a promise
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| Lookin' at reflection tellin' «myself don’t lose you
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| Don’t move too quick, be cautious what you walking' into
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| Be ready all times, the levee might break
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| Chevy’s 'll shake when they hear the shit that I gotta say»
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| Uh, stakes is high, my folks is poor
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| My people proud, they live through me
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| I love 'em when it’s said and done I gotta expose my peeps
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| Cause it’s real |