| Amount of things I do for man but they switch for the cash
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| More time put my hand out try help man but they stab me in the back
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| Could I leave you with my ting in the room
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| Or leave a milly in the room
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| But I can show man love
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| But I don’t know about trust
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| Pain where my heart is
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| Man I got to think twice how I start this
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| I got friends from the start that departed
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| Didn’t see my whole grind till I charted
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| They wan' be in my position
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| But I make decisions, reminiscing
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| My intuition, had me tripping
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| I still grind every day 'cah I’m on a mission
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| Man changed up my Rolly glisten
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| I got fame but I’m a regular guy
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| I got hoes but I know they wan' cuff on the sly
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| I take fake love, real love all in my stride
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| I’m a legend won’t stop till the day that I die
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| True say that he say he my mate
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| But he pree my plate
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| If thats money we chase
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| I’m the first to the race
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| How you saw me in beef
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| You’re the first to escape
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| Man the way I done street and I made all the papes
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| Amount of things I do for man but they switch for the cash
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| More time put my hand out try help man but they stab me in the back
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| Could I leave you with my ting in the room
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| Or leave a milly in the room
|
| But I can show man love
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| But I don’t know about trust
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| Amount of things I do for man but they switch for the cash
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| More time put my hand out try help man but they stab me in the back
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| Could I leave you with my ting in the room
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| Or leave a milly in the room
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| But I can show man love
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| But I don’t know about trust |