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I'm my best friend
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and I'm my worst enemy
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and no one else can hurt me unless I let them
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is you feelin me
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and misery loves company and I had my share of misery
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no mystery my infamy got me in hip hop history
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First Tupac died then Biggie died
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and that greatly impacted me
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then history repeated itself through me and I make history
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(its Gucci)
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so I dont turn around no more
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I look at whats in front of me
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I'm focused on the future cos yesterday is history
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[Verse 1]
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A hard head makes a soft ass
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guess yo mom didnt teach ya that
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pick a spot to beef with me and that spot I will meet ya at
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but let me check my schedule
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Im free Tuesday 3 weeks from now
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you bring your crew I bring my crew
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just pick a time and side of town
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zone 6 is my stomping ground
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but I guess you know that by now
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but everywhere you go you hear me
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thats why your upset right now
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bought a Phantom and a Lamb
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but Im in my vette right now
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I raped the game without a rubber
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bank account are pregnant now
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the day they tried to murder me a day I cant forget about
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and I dont wish no death on homie
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just want him to hear me out
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think about the past and all the many things we talked about
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think about all the people influenced by what comes out our mouth
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[Verse 2]
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I am not the perfect person
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me dont spit the perfect verses
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I wouldnt hurt a girl on purpose cos I feel they dont deserve it
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I admit my words can hurt
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I dissed tiny she didnt deserve it
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our song didnt interpret it right and Im sorry for it
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T.I. many times encouraged
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told me face the game with courage
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clay me some great advice and still today I thankful for it
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Me Jeezy and T.I. share one thing in common all are poets
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role model to young people tho at times man we still ignore it
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and yall gon owe respect to me and I dont like apologies
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just diss me till you satisfied
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i swear it doesnt bother me
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sticks and stones will break my bones and bullets
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wont reflect off me but words and insults only show the World how yall respectin me
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[Verse 3]
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All my homies aint my homies
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hell my friends no longer want me
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I'm still hungry as I was when I did my first live performance
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things I got I know they want it
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things I done they havent done it
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tho they say that they my friends
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I know that these n-ggas opponent
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we can joke and laugh and party
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but I know their smiles are phoney
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but I still pray that the Lord give em all the things they wanted
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all the money in the World cant get the joy Im felling homie
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like the third date with a woman like you and not for your money
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you can help someone and love someone but still they turn and burn you
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so i warn you in advance watch out cos so called friends will con you
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Think MJG said it best a¢æ©«when will I ever know?a¢æ? who my friends through thick and thin cos so called friends will turn to foes.
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through thick and thin cos so called friends will turn to foes.
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Worst Enemy
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Gucci Mane |