| And I don’t wanna do the things you do
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| And I don’t wanna be the way you are
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| And I don’t even need to check my phone now
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| Cause I don’t wanna see you anymore
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| I wanna be like I used to (like I used to but it got so old)
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| But it got so old (be like I used to)
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| But it got so old, old
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| Yeah, one’s for the money
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| And two’s for the shows
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| 365 days
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| Life on the road
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| I do it from the soul
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| Man, they try take the heart of it
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| Life good and this just the start of it
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| Left school, had to make it rapping
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| Big dreams so I’m taking action
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| I gotta get it for my self
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| Trust nobody else
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| Cold world
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| Deep breath, uh
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| Philadelphia is where they say I’m at
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| But since the Keystone I’ve been all around the map
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| Uh, now my ex tryna call a nigga back
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| But too busy grinding
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| I ain’t finding time for that
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| We sold out the show
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| Drink all the rose
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| Decked out the clothes
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| Then head out tomorrow
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| And that’s life
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| We party all night and a young nigga balling
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| Cause I can’t live it twice
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| And I don’t wanna do the things you do
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| And I don’t wanna be the way you are
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| And I don’t even need to check my phone now
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| Cause I don’t wanna see you anymore
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| I wanna be like I used to (like I used to but it got so old)
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| But it got so old (be like I used to)
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| But it got so old, old
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| Only 19 with a full grown vision
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| I’m tracing back what I did so it’ll benefit in the end and
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| This travelling weed and women got me big Benjamin spending
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| But I’m never off my grind
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| This paper I gotta get it
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| This life had my interest since I was like 10
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| Shit, prince of my city
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| Shout out Will Smith
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| Philadelphia, born and raised
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| North side where I spent most of my days
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| With a dollar and a dream
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| Mobbing with my team
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| See me in the classroom, now I’m in the magazines
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| Been dreaming
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| To look at me now they can’t believe it
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| My life is a motion picture
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| I’m hoping you get to see it
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| Haters try CT like 203
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| And they ain’t never gon' be sh*t, nah
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| Where we at?
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| In the cut cause the grind pays
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| Get it in our ways
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| Rhymin' at the blink of my eyes my life changed
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| And I don’t wanna do the things you do
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| And I don’t wanna be the way you are
|
| And I don’t even need to check my phone now
|
| Cause I don’t wanna see you anymore
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| I wanna be like I used to (like I used to but it got so old)
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| But it got so old (be like I used to)
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| But it got so old, old
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| Remember day 1
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| I been on my own since
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| And when I’m on, it’s my niggas who I roll with
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| It’s a good feeling everything that’s happening
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| But sometimes I be feeling like they hating
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| Cause the club owners know us
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| Your homegirl know us
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| Your main man know us
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| They all say I blown up
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| If that ain’t life then tell me what it is
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| All my niggas to the rear no fear
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| And I don’t wanna do the things you do
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| And I don’t wanna be the way you are
|
| And I don’t even need to check my phone now
|
| Cause I don’t wanna see you anymore
|
| I wanna be like I used to (like I used to but it got so old)
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| But it got so old (be like I used to)
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| But it got so old, old
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| Sometimes things don’t always go as planned
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| But keep your head up
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| It’s Ali
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| Keystone state of mind y’all
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| Swear to god I’m doing fine
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| We used to it
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| And all the things got so old
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| Got so old |