| Yeah, put your lighters up
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| Where the love at
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| Ear Drummers
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| I forgot niggas like you don’t love back
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| It’s like y’all niggas dead out here
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| Mike-WiLL
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| You know I come through on some boss shit everytime I come through
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| I’m from the place where don’t nobody make it, but you know they want to
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| You wanna see a nigga fucked in the game, nigga, don’t you?
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| But I refuse to cry or shed a tear, that’s the shit we go trough
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| This is what it sounds like, when you open your soul
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| Tell the realest story that was ever told
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| Riding dirty in the West End, yeah, so ambitious
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| Them chicken plates at Chanterelles was delicious
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| Po-po closing that BP, the block storage
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| If I can get them things back down South, I’ll make a fortune
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| Fucked around and caught dawg with a nine, now it’s a wrap
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| Gotta find a new game to conquer, I’m thinking rap
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| And it’s a whole new game, new players, I gotta grind
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| Put them diamonds in my name and my chain, I gotta shine
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| Stunting everything’ll real when we do break bread with 'em
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| Swear it ain’t been the same since the day the FEDs hit 'em
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| And that’s when I traded the scale for the microphone
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| Made a few calls, got rid of my last four zones
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| And just like that, welcome back, my nigga home
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| Don’t look me in the eye, something different, what could be wrong?
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| I can never let a tear fall down my face
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| (I can never let a tear fall down my face)
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| For the niggas like you who ain’t with me today
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| (For the niggas like you who ain’t with me today)
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| I’ve been real from the beginning
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| I can never let a tear fall down my face
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| (I can never let a tear fall down my face)
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| I’m losing all my friends like every single day
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| (I'm losing all my friends like every single day)
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| I think I’ve been too, too real from the beginning
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| (I think I’ve been too, too real from the beginning)
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| They say you lose all your friends when you finally start winning
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| Hey, where the love at?
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| I guess this is what it feels like, when you’re royalty, holmes
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| And you wake up and the loyalty’s gone
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| Them short sentence niggas come on yeah, feel in the way
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| Same niggas that were hating back then, still in the way
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| I swear these niggas think my life is just bitches and Champagne
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| Iced out, Audemar, just to go with the campaign
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| Every night Rolls Royce’s doing their damn thing
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| If there was ever a reason to wear all them damn chains
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| And why you keep a cup in your hand? |
| To numb the pain
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| Niggas see you on something different, these niggas changed
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| And I ain’t one for dry snitching, won’t call no name
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| So really at the end of the day I can’t complain
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| Hive niggas gon' be happy with you and be happy for you
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| If them niggas scheming on ya demise then they ain’t for ya
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| I’m like not you too, my nigga, I could’ve died
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| If I had a weak bone in my body I would’ve cried
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| I can never let a tear fall down my face
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| (I can never let a tear fall down my face)
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| For the niggas like you who ain’t with me today
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| (For the niggas like you who ain’t with me today)
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| I’ve been real from the beginning
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| I can never let a tear fall down my face
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| (I can never let a tear fall down my face)
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| I’m losing all my friends like every single day
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| (I'm losing all my friends like every single day)
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| I think I’ve been too, too real from the beginning
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| (I think I’ve been too, too real from the beginning)
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| They say you lose all your friends when you finally start winning
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| Hey, where the love at?
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| I remember them days where I thought I couldn’t live without you
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| (Aye, where the love at?)
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| Now I’m driving in a coupe and I can’t even think about you
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| (Aye, where the love at?)
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| We was counting millions on the living room floor
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| I forgot, niggas like you don’t love back
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| And I was with you when we kicked in our own first door |