| Shit
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| Introversion
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| Hood Rich
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| It’s a thin line between joy and pain
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| Momma smiling, the sun shining but I’m enjoying the rain
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| Drowning my sorrows by pouring up drank
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| Down on myself with no one to complain to
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| Getting this change but I’m going insane too
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| Cause' everyone changed even though I’m the same dude
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| Throw em' some change if you don’t they gonna blame you
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| Never wanted the fame cause' I know what the fame do
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| The game cruel, all my comrades confined
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| I prefer solitude I’m out my mind half the time
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| Drug habit gravity defined, still a survivor turned tragedy to triumph
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| Made the most out the least and flipped the ten fold
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| Spoke to the code of the streets seen many men fold
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| Money got long so I got extendos
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| She wants to know whats wrong, I’m about to implode
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| [Chorus: Robin Raynelle
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| Feel like somethings different, whats wrong
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| Tell me Why you never pick up the phone
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| Maybe I should leave you alone
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| And let you work it out on your own
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| [Verse 2: Starlito
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| Keep reading my partners paperwork over and over
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| Just poured a four in my soda
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| Now I ain’t know when it’s over
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| Late nights from a lonely day and you got no one to hold ya
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| Now its time to go hit the stage I’m trying to hold my composure
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| So throwed did my last show with a toaster
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| All the ups and the downs I’m rolling I’m coasting I’m loaded but I’m focused
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| yeah
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| Don’t know if you know this but I don’t know who gonna be there
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| When the going gets tough I’m the one who ain’t going no where
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| Dolo blowing dro in the air, well you know how I go anywhere
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| Man I be trying tell these young niggas
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| Try to live my rhymes you gonna wind up in a chair
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| I just hope you don’t die from kidney failure
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| I just know you gonna hold down your niggas forever |