| Ayy, when I was a lil' boy my mama told me when it rains it pours and niggas
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| get wet, you know what I’m sayin'?
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| But I went out there in that rain anyways
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| Now I acknowledge all my niggas who went out there with me no one bothered
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| (Hoo, we done went through the mud)
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| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas
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| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas (that's love)
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| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones (ayy)
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| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one
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| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones (my brothers)
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga? |
| (who'd of ever knew?)
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| I done made it out the mud with my day ones
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| I done seen everything but the wind blow
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| So much losses, who thought I would ever win though
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| I don’t fuck with nigga’s shit but I gived on him
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| So if he hating he can’t say I never did for him
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| You already got the devil playing games on you
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| Quick to say I changed if I don’t pick the dang phone up
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| And I don’t care how good you can rap or sing
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| It ain’t easy when you tryna sign to Sniper Gang
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| Had to hustle and to struggle, it be thundering
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| It’s a storm every day out my window pane
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| Mama said when lightning strike it ain’t got no name
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| The streets dragged me through the mud, fuckin' with that rain
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas
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| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas
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| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones
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| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one
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| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| I done made it out the mud with my day ones
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| All the dirt I did, who’d of ever thought?
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| That god would still bless me unless he forgot about
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| We was hittin' all them stores, kickin' in your house
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| Most my niggas gone, some of us ain’t get caught
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| Every nigga 'round me got a fucked up history
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| Me, Maino, Blood, and Pistol Pete dodged sentences
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| 'Cause they your day ones don’t mean they legitimate
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| I known this nigga for a minute, he ready to kill for me
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| Mane niggas can’t believe how the fuck you did this shit
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| Why god put you in position and not them in it?
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| Wasn’t envious when I was waitin' on licks to hit
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| I pray them ain’t your real feelings, it’s the devil trickin' it
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| I know it’s still love in your heart if you’re diggin' it
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| I still care about you even if you never hear from me
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| But I done got so damn cold, feel my heart shivering
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| God forgiving this, but why do got keep forgiving me?
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas
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| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas
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| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones
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| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one
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| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| I done made it out the mud with my day ones
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| Remember ridin' fifty deep at G with you niggas
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| I’m on a different page, started reading you niggas
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| If I ain’t by myself I’m with two or three niggas
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| I’m layin' on the prayer but I ain’t talkin' to Jesus
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| Blood sweat tears and revenge
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| I ain’t shed no tears ever since
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| My niggas died and I tried for my friends
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| I wanted to cry but I can’t
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| You came asking 'bout me 'fore you got hit
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| We talked a day ago before the shit
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| I was locked up in a predicament
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| My cousin got hit up with a coincidence
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| If I wasn’t doin' a bid I would’ve slid
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| But I ain’t worried 'cause he got a vent
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| Every situation we gon' handle it
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| But I wanted to cry, wanted to vent
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| Been through it all, them blood sweat and tears my niggas
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| And through it all they always kept it real my niggas
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| They would always hold me down 'cause they my day ones
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| Fuck a right or wrong, they been around since day one
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| Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones
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| Who’d think we’d ever make it here my nigga?
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| I done made it out the mud with my day ones
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| Man who would’ve ever thought, you know what I’m sayin'
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| Like this shit be so shocking, a nigga be appalled, you know what I’m sayin'
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| You can do evil things but
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| Have a good reason behind doing your evil
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| You know what I’m sayin', that don’t mean you a demon for it, 'cause you doin'
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| evil
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| I want to thank all my niggas, you know what I’m sayin'
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| No frontin', they believed in me, they trust
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| Sniper Gang
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| Yeah all my niggas in the chain gang got cell phones |