[Hook x2]
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Try to understand, all the shit that I've been through
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Try to understand, I got a life to live too
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Try to understand, I got problems but I feel you
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Try to understand, I'm a man I got bills too
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[Pretty Todd]
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I never give the devil the pleasure, to ever take a fella off of his level
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Still, everything's right on schedule
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I had my personal vendettas, but I solved em
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Cause all that drama, could stop us from getting dollas
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I take advice from one, and that's my mama
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I made her a promise, my word is my honor
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Cause sure enough, I'm a grown up
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Just turned 21 there's money to get, and I'm trying to get me some
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So get your ass out my path, 'fore you get mashed
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Put a whole new career, in your new acts relapse
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What we have, is organized grinding
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In a mind of real niggaz, our vision's a clear picture
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I'm still with you, you ain't lost me I hope I ain't lost you
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I just, had to get that out fool
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And let niggaz know, a lil' something about school
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And struggle in this concrete, jungle I walk through
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[Scooby]
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I am dog, a grown man dog
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You don't understand, the plan at hand dog
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You see the potential, I mash to get cake
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Hustle Presidential, like a Bad Azz Mix Tape
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Say I live what I speak, so you best believe
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I grind to what's left for me, is left in these streets
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Listen up man, I mean with figgas
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I don't know if it's just me, but all I see is green pictures
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And I don't bother, with these in between niggaz
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Loyalty is my back bone, we the team nigga
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G-R-I-T-B-O
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Y-dolla sign, chump cause we need do'
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Respect is power, and power is money
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Money is time, money is the reason that I rhyme and grind
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Might I remind you, that I'm designed to
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Move anything out the way, of getting what's mine fool
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[H.A.W.K.]
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See the type of nigga I am, I give a good damn
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Bout anything, other than fam
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Just ten years ago, when I didn't have flow
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Before You Already Know, when I didn't have do'
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My mom's oldest seed, I had to take the lead
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Dreams of making believe, became make believe
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We was boys but we now men, ask once then you'll ask again
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How many times, will I have to lend
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You on the outside, looking in
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You don't know where I done been, do anything to get in
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I don't know how, some of you think
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But soon as you blink, they here on the first and fifteenth
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Now see I got bills too, feel me like you I feel you
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God damn, I got a life too
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Got a kid, and a wife too
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And how the hell they gon eat, if I still gotta feed you
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[Lil' Keke]
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Follow the vision, and we can walk the road clear
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I hustled and struggled, it was another long year
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I never had a brother, so I turned to the thugs
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No unconditional love, cause we ain't the same blood
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Tough guys, most y'all niggaz still bluffing
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I'm thinking while I'm puffing, I don't owe you niggaz nothing
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I'm changing my ways, I'm living my life new
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Nigga get your own thang, and see what your hustle do
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I done heard it all nigga, guess I'm chasing a dream
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Got a big family to feed, and I'm the coach of that team
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If you the shit best believe, all the flies they love it
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When the plan going bad, everybody say fuck it
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And you recognize game, when the pain is felt
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And it's one thang fa sho, I ain't gon lie to myself
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So you busta ass niggaz, can't see night from day
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Understand black man, I got bills to pay
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[Hook x2]
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Understand
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| Lil' Keke |
