| Back on my BS, right back on my
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| I don’t think that I’ll ever leave
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| They pedaling dreams I never believed, these niggas say anything (Say anything)
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| Talkin' a funk about the time, you wish you could have it back (Wish you could
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| have it back)
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| Handed them 25 to that L, already did half of that (Already did half of that)
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| Time waits for no one, wish you was here, I’m taking it on one
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| Back in that burgundy regal we called the dodges, never told no one,
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| now I be global, mouth full of gold one
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| Tryna fill a void
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| Bittersweet feeling knowing I can’t finish it with my boys
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| Still I crack my bags, I put all my feelings to the side
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| I can hear you sayin', «Boy, stop playin' them niggas shine every time»
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| For you are forever, push the lines, yeah
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| I’m pushing lines, yeah
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| Hands to the sky, I push
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| Pushing for the ones who ain’t had a chance
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| Now I open my eyes and it looks (And it looks)
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| Just like the convos that we used to have
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| We was just a young niggas with big hearts and big dreams
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| Way before any of this happened we saw all of these things
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| Back when that Regal was burgundy, we had our eyes on that green, woah
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| Ayy, back when we took the 72 to Hilltop Mall
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| Wasn’t the ones to get dropped off
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| Twisties lookin' like roaches, niggas got roasted 'til that shit got low
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| Back when I had the waves in the fitted wearing Jabos thinkin' I was knitted
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| But you stayed in the west, I stayed in Valejo, it’s wild that we both ended up
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| at Willard
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| The universe find a way to always put you where you supposed to be
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| I had a brother that never came around, really grew up like I was the only child
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| Really, he was the first brother that I ever had
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| Locked in it was never bad
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| Took me to the ghost, we walked on a stroll, we see them hoes who had hella ass
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| But more than that you had something in you
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| You had that beam of light ahead of your time, your spirit was gentle
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| Still had the heart of lion for niggas be tryna check your credentials
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| I just never thought these qualities would outlive you
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| I need check on your mama more
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| I hurt my heart when I’m talking to her
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| Probably should go see a therapist
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| But I was arrogant, I thought that it was embarrassing
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| Writing these raps I’m lookin' for clarity, yeah
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| You give me hope for things ahead of me
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| Even if it’s temporary
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| Still I crack my bags, I put all my feelings to the side
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| I can hear you sayin', «Boy, stop playin' them niggas shine every time»
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| For you are forever, push the lines, yeah
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| I’m pushing lines, yeah
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| Hands to the sky, I push
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| Pushing for the ones who ain’t had a chance
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| Now I open my eyes and it looks (And it looks)
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| Just like the convos that we used to have, oh
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| We was just a young niggas with big hearts and big dreams
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| Way before any of this happened we saw all of these things
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| Back when that Regal was burgundy, we had our eyes on that green, woah |