[Hook] x 2
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I'm seeing ghost when I close my eyes
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When I'll ever learn, I'm going blind
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I'm numb but I can't keep running away
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I can't keep running away
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2 baby mamas, son and a daughter
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Apartment got them ills, but he got his own problems
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Limitated checks, staying house to house
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Lay from couch to couch, robbing niggas pound to pound
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You lost your brother and your cousin too
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Mad niggas you ain't never fucked with one, fucked with 2
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Your crew falling apart, niggas feeling neglected
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When you they put you in charge, you humbly accepted
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Thinking now you leave the squad, without no direction
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Lost everything you love, texting your profession
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Tryina get success, but you can't gps it
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So you stay distressing, praying for a blessing
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[Hook] x 2
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I'm seeing ghost when I close my eyes
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When I'll ever learn, I'm going blind
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I'm numb but I can't keep running away
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I can't keep running away
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They know I run extensive cord to my apartment of mine
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Shut the hell light at night, to the sunshine
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Many nights don't cry, bloody ears in my eye
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If I die tryina get rich, at least I know I've tried
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So don't tell me bout struggling, or cocaine smuggling
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8 balls in my pocket, 'fuckery, salute ross cause I'm a boss
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Everyday I'm hustling
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3 of my niggas doing life, wrap for me some liquor shit
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Mind lock the mills of prison, doing life behind these bars
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Only thing that I'm missing, it's a cut and a garf
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Sleeping on the booth floor, everyday I'm going hard
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Blood, sweat and tears, pray to god!
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[Hook] x 2
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I'm seeing ghost when I close my eyes
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When I'll ever learn, I'm going blind
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I'm numb but I can't keep running away
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I can't keep running away.
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Ghost
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