| Pencilin' on a pad
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| I been on my thoughts, like crazy, I need you bad
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| Prayers to the most high when I’m most high
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| Fuck a good day, I’m happier when I’m sad
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| I been on the road and speakin' to no one else
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| The money come in low, I’m dealin' with what I’m dealt
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| This is for my unborn child, needing my help
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| I’m lookin' for the type of the freedom that I ain’t felt
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| It’s only gone to waste if you buyin' a Gucci belt
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| But we Gucci when we excel and that coochi is not for sale
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| Damn, don’t you leave me when I rebel
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| My baby says she loves me, but she needs me to be myself
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| Room full of vultures, cool, I’m coastin'
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| You be boastin', chain on flex, like you be chokin'
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| Ain’t no jokin', I been floatin'
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| Off that green I’m smokin', they don’t want this
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| Smoke when I step up, east side resident
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| DREAMCLUB president, made it out the ends and I’m the evidence
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| Still gotta check on my mama, make sure she good
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| She loves it when I come back for Christmas and eat the food
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| There’s nothin' like a blessing that’s precious to what you do
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| I’m learnin' to be honest with people that needed truth
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| I’m keepin' it one hundred, I’m hopin' you keep it, two
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| See, growin' is a process, I needed to see it through
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| Is this what you want from me?
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| I give you all of me
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| What it’s supposed to be
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| I’m learning on keepin' you closer
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| Scared that my heart’s gone colder
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| Grindin' it out 'til it’s over
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| It’s how it goes, and now you know
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| Workin' it while I can
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| Promise is forever, I’m startin' to understand
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| The boulder’s on my shoulders, I’m choosin' to take a stand
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| I gotta show the way for our people to make it out
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| I was youth club chilling
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| Kickin' ball when they gave the notice for eviction
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| Sixteen had about five bills for it
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| I gave it to my moms and told her how’s that for it?
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| She told me that it’s cool, that’s at least a couple months
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| I could tell by the look on her face it wasn’t enough
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| Fuck it, we just roll with the punches 'cause that’s what’s up
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| And our people would try and front
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| Acting like they got it, but fuck it, it’s what they want
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| I never live my life through the vision of someone else
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| I really gotta see, get a feel for it for myself
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| Couple years back I was feelin' it with my health
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| Yeah, I put on weight, I was hidin' from what I felt
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| Bills, bills, bills had me feelin' like I ain’t shit
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| Splashed a couple thousand, was strugglin' with the rent
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| Thinkin' to myself, «How I get this deep?
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| How I’m deep in the hole, and how my fam don’t know?»
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| Tryna keep the smile good to avoid convo
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| But that shit build up and them tears build up
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| 'Till you’re lookin' for a shoulder you can lean on
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| Just to get the steam off, thinkin' why I kept closed up
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| Damn
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| Is this what you want from me?
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| I give you all of me
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| What it’s supposed to be
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| I’m learnin on keepin' you closer
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| Scared that my heart’s gone colder
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| Ridin' it out 'til it’s over
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| It’s how it goes, and now you know
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| That I been patient lately
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| And though I been racin' lately
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| All I know is love can save
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| Ahh, yeah (Ahh, yeah)
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| Prayin' that this world don’t take me, no
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| Everything I gave to my heart and soul
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| Remember for somethin' that was real and not false
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| Love me as I am, not when I go, like I know |