| On the road to life trying to see where I get
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| In my rearview mirror leaving all bullshit
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| Coming from nothing, on my way to be something
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| Keep it real with the real, that’s why the fakes say I’m frontin'
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| I don’t care if they hate me they did nothing to make me
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| I’m riding Mercedes it’s driving 'em crazy
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| That came out in the picture excuses won’t fix ya
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| But all the ones that supporting just know that I’m with ya!
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| You should know that I’m with ya!
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| Just know that I’m with ya, just know that I’m with ya
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| And if the role reversed I know you got me the same!
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| With the niggas that I would go for and kick in the door for
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| I love my dogs like they touchdown or robo
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| That’s my son and problem got 'em covered like brothers
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| Me and Lito closer than me and my father
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| He was kind of around, I would drive out of town
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| Me and Hovain selling cocaine from paper brown
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| Bags of money out the bag it smell funny
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| Rubber bands on rubber bands on mostly 20's
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| Fish scale got me on another scale, oily
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| Pace protect your faith and most your loyalty
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| I done seen niggas pump up and pump fake
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| Over flake I stayed true celebrate, we got cake!
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| (Hook)
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| Two of my favorite girls, they give me a headache
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| I just give 'em the world
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| I’m talking about my mother and my baby mother
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| The only girls that make me ever play a sucker
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| Paid off my mama crib it’s worth over a million
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| I told her rent it out and leave she like nigga I’m chilling
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| Bought my BM a rover just to control her wishes
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| She got the nerve to complain I’m fucking too much bitches
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| Listen you can stay and you can go
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| When you ready to leave them doors
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| She can leave them hoes for good
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| You out the hood we understood we good
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| We understood we out the hood I did us good, word!
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| (Hook)
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| To the fans we go in together get it from selling grams rely on me if ever
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| I’m a little abrasive but like the love that you show
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| But I ain’t used to people speaking to me I don’t know
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| Fuck it, still do it Im’a get used to it
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| Im’a get you revealed by the ones you put on my music
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| They gone come back like I thought you was liar
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| But yo man Troy Ave you was right he got fire
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| Download or purchase, YouTube or stream
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| I just wanna say thank you and I really mean it
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| They said I wouldn’t be shit but a drug dealer from Brooklyn
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| Now I be having sold out shows they had me mistooken!
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| (Hook) |