| My sneakers were always whatever I wanted within reason
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| My reason was based on who was jumping out the BM
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| Seeing what we saw from the door and we still geeking
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| Crowd him around the store he gets to dumping out per diem
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| How I see it, we were inspired by who’s beside us
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| Heavy is the cuts on the head, true as a line up
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| Be it princess or Andis, or 50 dollar stand-ins
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| The weight of all 3 like I’m triple beaming the canvas
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| Shoulder to shoulder, know what it costs the same way
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| That I know my composure but still stood there, we good here
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| Easily mistook here, for one another often
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| But I don’t ever mind it like I’m cutting you a portion
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| Things dude hopping out the BM showed me
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| Added that to what my pops used to feed me to hold me
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| Made sense of it, played parallel, same differences
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| Parents ain’t married but I still could wave a ringer in
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| So being all we saw, pay no attention
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| Seen enough already to get what all was a given
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| Corner stores and ambiance the world we live in
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| My hands raised in advanced placement, what a collision
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| Blowing bud on the roof and aiming an empty clip at a cloud
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| In awe of a 4 pound without a mission
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| Loving the aura of being part of what we envisioned
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| Blind without seeing it, my pops on my beeper and
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| Heineken in my jeans like we were Casper and Telly
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| Know I’ll be right where you need yo I’ll back when you’re ready
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| Mad at me cause my house is a home, out where I rose
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| Feel the need to be proud that I won’t be out here alone, right?
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| Prayers up for who ain’t blessed like I
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| Praising a drought, my pops ain’t never left me dry
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| No apologies for bringing this ringer out with me
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| You get your brother? |
| That’s fine, shit you know where I’ma lean, right?
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| At least I got one mu’fucker
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| Same reason my Wrangler don’t got the top up mu’fucker
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| Mega salutes to the ones who ain’t as blessed as me
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| I leave you the same food that he left for me
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| At least I got one mu’fucker
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| Same reason my Wrangler don’t got the top up mu’fucker
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| Never hide from that so I ain’t have to step aside
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| And I’ll never hide the fact that my dad ain’t never hide
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| Real shit |