[Verse]
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Listen I woke up this morning
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Was supposed to get some goodness it ain't happened like I wanted
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As I fucked this music and start seeking unemployment
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'Cause the money ain't coming fast enough
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And right now that's important
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Honestly I was second from aborting every single thing I worked for
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Then I stopped to start exploring every struggle that it's been
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From the first song I recorded
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Or the blowns who were ignoring to the first of my retour yea
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And I swear it's been a long time coming
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A hundred miles a running but always kept and coming
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Shit I've been my support it's in the neck and soon confronted boy
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I can't stop now what these silly niggas wanting
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So when your days get cold routine gets old
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And you feel like giving up just reach down in your soul
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And remember every single thing you said out the beep
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See who wants the best fruit has to first climb a tree
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This what we came for
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[Hook]
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See I can work hard through the years through the tears
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Nigga this is what I'm made for
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See I didn't come far to my fears now I'm here baby
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This is what I pray for
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I did gained too many scars I just spent too many years
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And let these motherfuckers say no
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We can't let these people say no
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What you came for, aim for
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What they know your name for
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I put it down like thousand now they see the way I change flows
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Still they say no they don't no put me on a track I bet I running like Usain Bolt
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Same old same
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[Verse]
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The days only different since my cousins caught me on it like a texas instrument
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So I try to blow up like I got a bomb hungry like mama Don
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And I only drop 8 like I'm octomom
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Or Johnny Cate minus faster than the auto bomb
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Paper rolls so like twitter you can follow mine
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I can't stop until I'm dead homie
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Pray so much I got to knee Christmas I'm a bad homie
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They don't understand homie all the sacrifice it takes while you waiting for your time
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And you praying you ain't late
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So we show out so wild so wild when we go out go out
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Till that candle blow out
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Short hit me up, now now now
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[Hook]
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See I can work hard through the years through the tears
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Nigga this is what I'm made for
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See I didn't come far to my fears now I'm here baby
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This is what I pray for
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Gained too many scars I just spent too many years
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And let these motherfuckers say no
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We can't let these people say no
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We can't let them say no [x4]
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See I work hard, and still they say no
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This Life
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| Gerald Walker |
