| Squat made the beat
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| Go Grizz
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| Winners Circle
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| Father figure
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| I never met me a harder nigga
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| You wasn’t there but I started with you
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| Supposed to be with me regardless, nigga
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| Father figure
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| I never met me a harder nigga
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| You wasn’t there but I started with you
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| Supposed to be with me regardless, nigga
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| In the field, it’s so cold
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| You suposed to be with me
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| But you movin' different and you movin' too bold
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| And that shit hit me, yeah, it hurt me, felt it all in my soul
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| Did you even want me? |
| Yeah, that’s one thing that I wanted to know, yeah
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| The streets raised me, I did it all on my own
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| You crazy, nigga, you left me alone
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| I had to learn me the struggles of being a man, you know it
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| I got a chopper, was tryna run me up them bands, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| This shit is sad, the way that you move, you know I ain’t feelin' that
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| Now you’re missing your kid, you wish you was here, but no, I ain’t hearin' that
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| Me and mama, we was struggling crazy, seem to call on the daily
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| Dead broke and nobody could save me, hit the world screamin', «Pay me»
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| If I have me a kid, you know that I’m stayin', it’s never a choice
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| Had to turn to a man, the music and pain, it gave me a voice
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| Shit is so cold, hurt me in my soul
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| You lost your kid forever, I’ma let you know
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| Father figure
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| I never met me a harder nigga
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| You wasn’t there but I started with you
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| Supposed to be with me regardless, nigga
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| Father figure
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| I never met me a harder nigga
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| You wasn’t there but I started with you
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| Supposed to be with me regardless, nigga
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| In the field, it’s so cold
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| You suposed to be with me
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| But you movin' different and you movin' too bold
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| And that shit hit me, yeah, it hurt me, felt it all in my soul
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| Did you even want me? |
| Yeah, that’s one thing that I wanted to know, yeah
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| Times change
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| I grew up, don’t care if you don’t come around no more, my brain
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| Is programmed to see when you walkin' up out of the door
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| I had to go after school, was actin' real cool, but that shit was fuckin' me up
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| I had to fight and pick up a gun in the streets, but that shit just toughened
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| me up
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| Then mama, she had met a man
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| Swear to God he showed me a hundred bands
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| Swear that I was on the run
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| But we held it down, he took care of the fam
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| I done been through it all
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| Gunshots, but it started with brawls
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| Seein' dead bodies lay on the floor
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| Man, I swear that I been through some wars
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| When I walk through the streets, I gotta look over my shoulder
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| I had beef with some niggas who wasn’t just fighting, I bought me a toaster
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| Then pops found the gun in my room, ain’t tell mama, no, he never told her
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| He showed me how to put it to use, and said, «Nigga, you gettin' older,» yeah
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| Father figure
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| I never met me a harder nigga
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| You wasn’t there but I started with you
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| Supposed to be with me regardless, nigga
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| Father figure
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| I never met me a harder nigga
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| You wasn’t there but I started with you
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| Supposed to be with me regardless, nigga
|
| In the field, it’s so cold
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| You suposed to be with me
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| But you movin' different and you movin' too bold
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| And that shit hit me, yeah, it hurt me, felt it all in my soul
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| Did you even want me? |
| Yeah, that’s one thing that I wanted to know, yeah |