| See this exactly how it was
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| We was up, ho we was up
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| Then somehow this shit got rough, should I give up? | 
| I can’t give up
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| Man I swear I can’t make this up, I can feel it in the air
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| When shit was real you wasn’t there, and they talkin' bout I switched up
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| See I was real like everywhere, they know it’s real when I’m in there
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| Allot of pain in my heart, allot of scars I’m so scared
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| If I start I’ma finish, gotta finish what I start
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| See I was young I didn’t listen, they told me don’t I still did it
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| See I was chasing after money, I had allot of ambitions
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| See my intention was to get, hate loosing gotta start winnin'
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| Hustle hard every minute, I swear I’m so relentless
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| Time wait for no man, man, I’ma man now
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| Never said momma nowhere but I can now
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| Got some family out in Jamaica might land out
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| Bought a house with allot of acres look where we stayin' now
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| Okay, hard body never tell it, bitches love image
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| From the heart I spit it, thank God I’m different
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| See this exactly how it was
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| We was up, ho we was up
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| Then somehow this shit got rough, should I give up? | 
| I can’t give up
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| Man I swear I can’t make this up, I can feel it in the air
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| When shit was real you wasn’t there, and they talkin' bout I switched up
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| See I was real like everywhere, they know it’s real when I’m in there
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| Never switched up, stayed down this the same nigga since day one
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| Gotta make my momma happy, I promised her I’m gone make some
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| If shit get ugly me and my niggas gone take some
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| Nudie jeans, with gucci, me and lucci gone shake some
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| Made up my mind I swear I don’t wanna go to jail no more
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| Take her? | 
| that;s fine gotta new bitch with me everywhere I go
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| Cariact got me blind, this real gold on my face lil ho
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| Text in front of mind shh kill’em I can’t take no more
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| Ride on em' can’t pay them folks, slide in her I stay up ho
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| You mine, denim what you waitin' fo?
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| I spit on that shit cause it don’t taste that good
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| Oops I meant moist, suck it til you loose your voice
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| Hoes know I’m the bitches choice
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| See this exactly how it was
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| We was up, ho we was up
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| Then somehow this shit got rough, should I give up? | 
| I can’t give up
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| Man I swear I can’t make this up, I can feel it in the air
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| When shit was real you wasn’t there, and they talkin' bout I switched up
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| See I was real like everywhere, they know it’s real when I’m in there |