| Or maybe it’s just I’m too thug for all this shit
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| I lost my thugs behind this shit
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| I’m thanking God for blessing me from above with all this shit
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| Let go of my love behind this shit 'cause ain’t no trust inside all this
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| Neither of us wrong, I just wanna make sure our bond always exists
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| I took the wrong route, made it out, see me now
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| Fuck all the charges and the blogs, they never brought me down
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| They gon' remember what they told me 'fore they lay me down
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| Ride for my bros cause I’ma soldier, I’m leaving blood through the town
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| I ain’t never changed, you can’t say the same
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| Still want more revenge behind Dave
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| Chippewa Northside 38 on my knees, grandma taught me how to pray
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| I be wanting you inside my life but you out there fucking 'round with these
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| lames
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| And I would try to make it right but you would try to make me feel ashamed
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| Come here, your friends too, it’s alright
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| Come over, stay for the night, for the night
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| Young nigga, broke heart, take your motherfucking soul
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| Finna hit 5 and my oldest son ain’t even fucking 5 years old
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| Baby (Baby), I know (I know)
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| You see me (See me) ridin' all alone (Alone)
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| Baby (Baby), come see (Come see)
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| The good in me 'cause they won’t accept me and I feel I’m scarred for my wrongs
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| Even though we had our moments
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| Why the fuck you still gon' leave me 'lone?
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| When you know these people around me ain’t right
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| When you know that they only 'round for my money
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| I remember calling yo' phone at night soon as I had caught my first homi'
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| Never gave a thing to me in yo' life
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| For to make it right, you accept the money
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| And I know some things that you ain’t tell
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| Playin' on me like I gave yo' number out, but you really fuck with him
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| Fuck the model, I take the summers off
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| I replace the bitch with gems
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| Do dirty work in fuckin' Timbs
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| We leave the mark above the rim
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| You was like my brother, why the fuck you cross that line?
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| Blew that fat bitch mind before he tried
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| Not a army bigger that won’t slay me, oh I
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| Guns to yo' head, we let that smoke float to the sky
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| Born in, 'fore it all end, leave this message for my child
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| Baby (Baby), I know (I know)
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| You see me (See me) ridin' all alone (Alone)
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| Baby (Baby), come see (Come see)
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| The good in me 'cause they won’t accept me and I feel I’m scarred for my wrongs |