| It’s 'cause I know you’re going through it
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| Forrest Beats
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| I’m holdin' all my feelings in
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| When you told me I don’t know why but I didn’t believe it
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| It’s 'cause I know you’re going through it, tell me all your secrets
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| Niggas ask you for your last even though they never need it
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| They ain’t bring them profits back I said they’re forever greedy
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| I’m on the phone, I’m making moves, I’m tryna double two
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| 'Cause I’m a human being just like you
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| I was in the trap, you can relate if you was in there too
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| Durk keep a strap, niggas acting like they bulletproof
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| I’mma go and chase the bag, I’mma get it by any means
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| I told that bitch I’m not her lover, I’m not like Billie Jean
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| I’mma beat my case or get a dub 'cause I’m not copping pleas
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| Two Glocks ain’t talking 'bout no Gucci I love them double G’s
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| They said I could not come around unless my temper leave
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| I told my brothers I love 'em to death I’mma buy a lot of P
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| You tryna trap and go to war that shit like centipede
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| Fighting my bitch then fighting my case, ain’t got the energy
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| I got rejected from a visit on my felony
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| And I get 30 for a show just off my melodies
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| I cut off Percs, I don’t do Xans and I like Ecstacy
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| These niggas acting like they gay they tryna get next to me
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| You can’t say I don’t deserve it, you not a part of my struggle
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| The nigga kill you say he love you that’s just part of the jungle
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| Who’d have thought Lil Varney get shot and lose half his muscle
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| I can’t show you where I lay my head 'cause I can’t trust you
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| When you told me I don’t know why but I didn’t believe it
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| It’s 'cause I know you’re going through it, tell me all your secrets
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| Niggas ask you for your last even though they never did it
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| They ain’t bring them profits back I said they’re forever greedy
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| I’m on the phone, I’m making moves, I’m tryna double two
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| 'Cause I’m a human being just like you
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| I was in the trap, you can relate if you was in there too
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| Durk keep a strap, niggas acting like they bulletproof
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| All over the map do shows that’s back to back, that’s two on two
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| That’s some shit I thought that I would never do
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| Pray I go to heaven too
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| Never switch up on your closest bredrins for some better moves
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| I don’t wanna hear 'bout niggas hating, gimme better news
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| You link me with a new plug now I’m getting better packs
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| It’s just me and God in this ting I said I’ll never lack
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| I don’t fuck her more than once 'cause she will get attached
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| I’m stacking racoons every month, might cop a two bedroom flat
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| Cah them fake people like my love, keep that fake love way back
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| I’m only speaking facts, packs, doubled up my racks yeah
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| I came from the trap, yeah, I came from the trap
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| When I told you I don’t know why but I didn’t believe that
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| When you told me I don’t know why but I didn’t believe it
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| It’s 'cause I know you’re going through it, tell me all your secrets
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| Niggas ask you for your last even though they never did it
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| They ain’t bring them profits back I said they’re forever greedy
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| I’m on the phone, I’m making moves, I’m tryna double two
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| 'Cause I’m a human being just like you
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| I was in the trap, you can relate if you was in there too
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| Durk keep a strap, niggas acting like they bulletproof
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| You told me I didn’t believe it
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| What the fuck do you mean?
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| Money coming so clean
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| Baby girl tell my your secrets
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| I’ve been doing shows all week, I’ve been doing shows all week
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| You told me I didn’t believe it
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| I’ve been on the roads all week, I’ve been on the roads all week
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| Baby
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| When you told me I don’t know why but I didn’t believe it
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| It’s 'cause I know you’re going through it, tell me all your secrets
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| Niggas ask you for your last even though they never did it
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| They ain’t bring them profits back I said they’re forever greedy
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| I’m on the phone, I’m making moves, I’m tryna double two
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| 'Cause I’m a human being just like you
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| I was in the trap, you can relate if you was in there too
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| Durk keep a strap, niggas acting like they bulletproof |