| Sitting in the crib, tryna dodge corona
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| I’m sitting with my kids ain’t no marijuana
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| No bad habits, to learn from daddy and
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| Gotta protect them and expose them
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| To the world we’re in
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| I grew up in the hood, I’m misunderstood
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| I’ve done a lot of bad, but I’m mostly good
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| Starting with my heart, a nigga genuine
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| That’s why when we break apart, we can’t be friends again
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| Word!
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| Who’s to blame? |
| Give me facts not just how you feel
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| Show me proof at anytime how I ain’t keep it real
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| You can’t, unless you’re ungrateful
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| Favors turn to resentments they need you and then they hate you
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| People bring everything except food up to your table (like what?)
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| Like knives, forks, a bunch of designer labels
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| With zero bucks in they pockets they rarely even got cable
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| So they want the passcode to your Netflix, damn!
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| C’mon fam, you know it’s sad but it’s true
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| These are falsehoods to everything we thought we knew
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| I told her «baby, you a bill how you gon' be my boo?»
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| And I swear on every dollar in my pocket that’s blue
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| I’m a man, I don’t take handouts I just want what I’m due
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| You can’t tell me about what you want, but tell me what you won’t do
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| I’m with whatever, as long as it ain’t no gay shit
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| As long as I ain’t compromising nothing that I hold sacred
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| Certain things I don’t play with
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| Sitting in the crib, tryna dodge corona
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| I’m sitting with my kids ain’t no marijuana
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| No bad habits, learn from daddies and
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| Gotta protect them and expose them
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| To the world we’re in
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| I grew up in the hood, I’m misunderstood
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| I’ve done a lot of bad, but I’m mostly good
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| Starting with my heart, a nigga genuine
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| That’s why when we break apart, we can’t be friends again
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| Alright alright! |
| Word!
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| Act like you know my bible?
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| Don’t act like you was with me when I bought my Ferrari (you wasn’t)
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| Don’t act like Im’a apologize, I don’t really be sorry
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| The most I might say is pardon me to a dog
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| Jumping out of bed 3 thou plus for my linen
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| Marble floor in my kitchen, hot cup of ambition
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| I set precedents my sons won’t fuck out judicial?
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| We some get money brothers with very expensive taste
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| Five year old go to tower order lobster on his plate (facts)
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| How you gon' eat when you looking at another niggas plate? |
| (its wack)
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| See its niggas like you fill of the envy and the hate
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| Get it? |
| Fill of the envy and the hate
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| Pray to god to my cousing
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| RIP to the brother, I let the track breathe for you
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| And my wrist can’t be excused? |
| Cause I’m iced down yo
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| I could’ve been dead insane a hater busted my brain
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| Now I bust down my chains BLING!
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| Sitting in the crib, tryna dodge corona
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| I’m sitting with my kids ain’t no marijuana
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| No bad habits, learn from daddies and
|
| Gotta protect them and expose them
|
| To the world we’re in
|
| I grew up in the hood, I’m misunderstood
|
| I’ve done a lot of bad, but I’m mostly good
|
| Starting with my heart, a nigga genuine
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| That’s why when we break apart, we can’t be friends again |