| I’m chilling on the rooftop
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| Came a long way from the boondocks
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| And I grew up on that 2Pac
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| So I rock California Love in my boom box
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| The crew was too hot
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| Locked behind bars
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| Diplomas were moon shots
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| To see your boy hit stars
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| Went to school a lot but not as much as he spin bars
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| Split lives not including the sex drive
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| Too wise the music and the jet life
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| Travel bug gotta move in where the cheque signs
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| Soundtrack to the movie of the best times
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| P. S. I know I’m blessed
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| Never had an S on my chest
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| Simply invested in myself
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| So much that a brother almost burned out
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| Life living right now
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| Never been the type to get tied down
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| That’s why I’m on the map tryna evolve
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| You can bet I’ll be back when the beat drops
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| It ain’t about where you’ve been
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| It’s all about where you’re going
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| Even when shit gets hard
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| Imma be back tomorrow
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| It ain’t about where you’ve been
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| It’s all about where you’re going
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| Even when shit gets hard
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| Imma be back tomorrow
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| Forget about the gangster shit
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| Forget about the money and the bank for a bit
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| Think about all the places you’ve been
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| The people you’ve met
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| How they changed how you live
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| Everywhere you go you can bring the world with you
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| With those that came before buried deep within you
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| Living in the future we forget it all the time
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| We stand on the shoulders of ancestors and giants
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| I ain’t lying I’m praying to feel the weight of my privilege
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| So I’m soaking up game
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| Every day on my pilgrimage
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| I tell myself you’re the shit but you ain’t shit special
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| Because I’m on the stage
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| You put me on a pedestal
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| The fame will do a number to your ego
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| I’m just tryna stay humble with the people
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| Put the guns down, bring the peace out
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| Everybody get free when the beat bounce
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| It ain’t about where you’ve been
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| It’s all about where you’re going
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| Even when shit gets hard
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| Imma be back tomorrow
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| It ain’t about where you’ve been
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| It’s all about where you’re going
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| Even when shit gets hard
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| Imma be back tomorrow
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| She give me love like don’t leave yet
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| I was already on the next jet
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| Sao Paolo tomorrow for my birthday
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| But I can’t lie holidays were the worst days
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| Never feel alone when I’m with you
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| I wrote a hundred songs while I missed you
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| Still I left you, but you can trust that
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| No matter where I go I’mma come back
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| Imma come back, I’mma come back
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| You can trust that
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| No matter where I go, I’mma come back
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| And all you do
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| And all you do, do, do, do
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| And all you do
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| And all you do, do, do, do |