Uh yea
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Uh yea
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Uh oh oh
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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That I put down in words
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How wonderful life like
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Aye Trill, lemme holla atcha
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Making yo momma proud, looking in yo daughter¡¯s eyes
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Kickin the riches son¡¯s trippin, never realize
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How you got him? They¡¯re so wrapped up in yo losses
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You couldn¡¯t the profits cuz they¡¯ll be in the projects
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It¡¯s definitely some projects just poppin when niggas floppin
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Some of you went back to prison, tipic, coulda been a coffee
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Now since we talkin you be trippin never since like that
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Appreciate you listened me but G, you still alive
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I¡¯m lookin down at you, and sendin smiles to you
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I check the record now, oh tell to me get high wit you
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Told you she would get you, that¡¯s good cuz shorty proud wit you
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Kids getting big, same king right into my circle
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So meet me drive a car, see bubble triggers you
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I see the money reppin, and he¡¯s thinkin too
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The days are beautiful, and major supercool
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My life is over with ya¡¯ll, your life is good to you
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And you can tell everybody
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This is your song
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And you can tell everybody
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This is your song
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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That I put down in words
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How wonderful life like
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Sit down, son
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And listen to me son, and pay attention to me
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Seems like I¡¯m the only one that you would listen to
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I never knew the time that ain¡¯t get to spare with you
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Would ever resolve in you making yourself miserable
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You gotta let it go, it¡¯s painful, I already know
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Pastors to playas, just learn from the grown
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So you got crystal wit you? And your sister precious too
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I¡¯m proud of you, did better than I expected you to
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Although I knew you was special when you was smaller
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That¡¯s why I was so much harder on you, knew you were smaller
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That much come for the offer, I wasn¡¯t much of a talker
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Great to see you doin better than me, even as a father
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Take good care of yo mama, overcoming the drama
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Your life is wonderful sir, don¡¯t let em take it from you
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Keep living it to the fullest, treasure it, it¡¯s a blessing
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Be thankful for all this beauty, when it¡¯s over with forget it
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And you can tell everybody
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This is your song
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(This is your song)
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And you can tell everybody
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This is your song
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(Said This is your song)
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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That I put down in words
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How wonderful life like
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Damn
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What up, Feena? So good to hear from you, we missing you
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Remembering all of our conversations, they be reminiscing you
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The good the day they low, could tell they don¡¯t know who they listen to
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Today I watch Jeanette like she was my own and that could missing you
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I swear it¡¯s so unfair that I¡¯m right here and you up there
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I miss you so much and after the point I call your name but you not there
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Now I can¡¯t rest and I can¡¯t do shit
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Off my mind, I¡¯m so upset
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It wasn¡¯t your time to beat me there
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Broke my heart to see you there
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Shot with bullets that were meant for me, families never forgiving me
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I knew, but all I could do was follow your memory
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But pops I thank you so much for living, I had to grow up
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Slinging crack on the corner ain¡¯t quite the future you wanted for me
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Was it? And this pain I feel it never goes away
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Does it? This load I carry get no lighter
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I grew up all on my own with a broken heart and a broken home
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Taught me everything I¡¯ve known
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Owe you everything I own
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I must admit you raised a warrior, my life could be a story book
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Hope you proud of me, didn¡¯t graduate from college but
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Thanks for listening to me,
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So long, I had this problem dog
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Til we meet in person let¡¯s keep speaking through my verses for life
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And you can tell everybody
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This is your song
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(This is your song)
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And you can tell everybody
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This is your song
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(Said This is your song)
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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I hope you don¡¯t mind
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That I put down in words
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How wonderful life like
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Wonderful Life
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T.I. |