| You can call me
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| You can call me
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| Uh, loyalty is royalty
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| Nothing is more important than those close to me
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| Dropped out of school to bag groceries
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| So I could provide for the people who matter most to me
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| Gotta sacrifice to get to paradise
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| I never thought I’d be living this rapper life
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| It’s amazing the difference a couple of years make
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| Considering that I never finished the tenth grade
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| And I’ll do anything for my day ones
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| Who are riding with me from the time that the fame comes
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| To whenever the fame done, and that’s real shit
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| Unconditional love, fuck the predictable ones
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| That be splitting the minute the shit getting rough
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| No longer time hitting me up
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| But it’s cool 'cause we here now
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| So many times my friends looked out
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| Made sure that I was okay when I was down
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| I don’t forget that shit
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| So, however it goes you’re never alone
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| When the world treating you cold
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| All you gotta do is pick up your phone
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| And know that
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| You can call me
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| When this shit gets rough
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| You can call me
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| When you down on your luck
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| Right here in the eight
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| You know where to find me
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| Know we can relate
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| 'Cause this is family
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| Yeah, this is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Yeah, I’ve been balling all week
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| So all them bottles on me
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| We don’t talk to police
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| My nigga keep it in the streets
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| I got love for both my brothers
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| On me, that’s family, for them
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| I’d go hell and back, that’s on my cousin homies
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| I’m out here on a slowly roll
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| Hope that I don’t lose control
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| No, I can never sell my soul
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| This the realest shit I ever wrote
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| You can call me
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| When this shit gets rough
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| You can call me
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| When you down on your luck
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| Right here in the eight
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| You know where to find me
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| Know we can relate
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| 'Cause this is family
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| Yeah, this is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| See, I do it for my fam, that’s the difference
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| See, you do it for the gram
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| I’m the man, yes I am
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| Got the vision and the plan, and I’m ambitious
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| Ain’t no hoping, ain’t no wishing, I’ma get out and get it
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| Tryna stay consistent
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| If you bullshitting keep yo' distance
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| I’m committed and I’m repetitious
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| Straight out them trenches
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| My whole family gotta get it
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| I want nothing but blue Benji’s
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| We don’t know about picket fences
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| They still trapping in them buildings
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| The money that’s coming, can’t get enough
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| And I’m letting it stuck, gotta get it up
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| I was taught by the best, get yo' business up
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| I was taught gotta shut them lil' bitches up
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| I was taught gotta cut goofy niggas out
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| And the shit that I do, man I been about
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| We got trappers and choppers up in this house
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| Pillow talk, that’s why all of yo' business out
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| They gon' still know it’s me when it’s tinted out
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| Finna buy me some houses and rent them out
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| I got goons, all I do is just send them out
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| Brand new number, I get it, don’t give it out
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| Never Know why I’m hanging I’m in and out
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| I ain’t drink with ya' boy, got a bigger mouth
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| Tell me what is you all of your feelings about
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| Tell me what is you all of your feelings about
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| You can call me
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| When this shit is getting rough
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| You can call me
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| When you down on your luck
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| Right here in the eight
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| You know where to find me
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| Know we can relate
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| 'Cause this is family
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| Yeah, this is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| This is family
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Yeah, this is family
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| Yeah, this is family |