| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| I wake up in the morning, give thanks for light
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| Chant a song, meditate on life
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| Each day, different challenge we endure these fights
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| Elevate to different levels, we enjoy these heights
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| Since a young teen learned to use the flow
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| Some stay stagnant, refuse to grow
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| The god Rakim told us to know the ledge
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| Mine change when I decided to grow my dreads
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| Lock, swing low, show my length
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| Lot of blood, sweat and pain so you know my strength
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| Growth and development, my niggas secure
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| We don’t play that dumb shit no more, nigga mature
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| Still kick it with the core, smoke and drink
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| Some of y’all I don’t involve 'cause you harbor hate
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| Had to learn to let go, that’s serenity’s prayer
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| Still keep my friends close and my enemies near
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| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| We almost found out this game
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| Just one year my whole life changed
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| Made a bad decision, lost my best friend
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| Took for granted what I had back then
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| Showed you a part of me you never saw
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| A person can be rich and be still poor
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| Damn, can’t believe that I did this
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| In front of the whole world ask for forgiveness
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| Fail to recognize all the pain I cause
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| My heart was and always will be all yours
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| I wish I could make it stop at 1 o’clock
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| To where you and I was in a better spot
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| Home boo my demeanor, the grass won’t never be greener
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| And I might not be perfect
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| But if we work with it, baby, it’ll be worth it
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| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| Like woah, Black Rob reincarnated
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| Bro made a play, paid a quarter, we arcaded
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| Never stope or run, we all faded
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| Real niggas talking, little nigga, that’s R rated
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| Living color even when I know that my heart jaded
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| If I go to war with a star, I’ma Darth Vade' it
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| Off chain just like a bra we all dated
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| New confidence where I’m like my aunt made it
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| Y’all hate it, I’m like why though?
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| Ninth been said I’m dope, the fuck would he lie fo'?
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| Caught the bus with the same ones I ride for
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| Word for the haters, eat a dick and die slow
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| Medicate before I mediate in my dojo
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| 92 might bitch, I’m good for four more
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| Fighting for the fam, I’ma probably be dolo
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| Everything I’m doing is gon' show
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| So nigga, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| Baby, we good, we straight
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| Ain’t much you can do that we can’t
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| Help me, no thanks
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| I’ma do me, give a damn what ya think
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga
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| I’ma do me, I’ma do me, I’ma do me, nigga |