| Gotta keep my hope
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| Cause these streets gettin' colder and colder
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| I realized all I got is me as I got older and older
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| Tell you the truth I don’t need nobody
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| Cause I’m a fucking soldier
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| Stand on my own two in the jungle
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| Back against the wall
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| Cut off most of my day ones
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| I can’t fuck with ya’ll
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| These niggas connival and they envy
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| But I keep Vickie with me and he know I keep the blicky
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| That’s because these niggas tricky
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| And they might be tryin' to fix me
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| Free my nigga Ant Mo
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| He just got booked with the steel
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| He already a gun offender so he ain’t get no bail
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| Look what it did to Meek Mill
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| They threw him right in jail
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| They hate to see a young nigga grinding to a mil'
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| They didn’t even find my man guilty
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| But he still got penalized
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| Who gon' take it home
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| Man that shit probably made his mama cry
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| Goons missin' holidays
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| Prayin' for them better days
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| Got my niggas in them khaki jumpers
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| Eating off dirty trays
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| The way I’m shining on these niggas they think I got vents
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| I just ran up a check
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| Put ice all on my neck |
| Whatever I did to get what’s mine I would never regret
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| And all my day ones know I’m solid nigga that’s a fact
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| Save me I ain’t let that fame change me
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| It’s crazy how niggas wanna blaze me
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| It’s shady how niggas they be hatin'
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| But all I’m doin' is motivating and steady making
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| That gratchie
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| All my pockets stocky
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| Ain’t a nigga in this fucking city that can stop me
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| Long live UpNext know your right beside me
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| Ima hold it down for us let a nigga attempt to try me
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| Damn right I’m cocky
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| Lawyer beat them cases like he Rocky
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| All this ice bitch you can come play hockey
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| Gotta keep the heater
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| Knock a nigga ass right out his sneakers
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| Let a nigga reach for one of my chokers
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| I am not in SniperGang but my man will scope ya
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| I’m down in Atlanta totin' 50's with some vultures nigga |