I watched my mom die, I wanna go, too, but I won't
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My girl kicked me out, left me homeless and alone
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Sold my car for cash, spent it on booze and dope
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Guy on the couch, barely moved for the phone
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Truth is I was born emotionally broke
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And music's how I handle all the ominous tones
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Almost sold my Supras but I took 'em on the road
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I know I can be super, I'm just starting slow
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Gotta walk the tightrope, avoid curve balls thrown
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Give me Trinidad's gold, even I wanna glow
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I've always been afraid of not pushing envelopes
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Now I leave myself notes and they all say no
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Even MTV folk tell me that I'm dope, though
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Most people in the game hide behind cloaks
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I guess they say God says you gotta keep hope
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Even agnostic AWK gotta keep it on the go
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Go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta
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Tryna keep up
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Glow, gonna glow, gonna go, gonna glow, gonna
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I gotta glow, go
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Gotta go, gotta go, gotta
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Tryna keep up
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Glow
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I gotta glow
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I'm in a lazy Thunderbird with some Minnesota plates
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Scraping up the curb just to get up in your face
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Ain't you heard, probably maybe
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We beat the breaks off, the novelty break beats
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Toggle the safety and follow the gravy
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Passed out off a half a bottle of Jamie
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I laugh now and I don't even know what you said
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You assed out like you got a whole in your head
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Growth ain't optional, we can't stop the show
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Instead we pretend anything's possible
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I got a whole lot of words for thirst
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But the rest of the search depends on the work
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Standing on top of this dirt, so let me celebrate
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It's another day for us to elevate
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I got nothing but go, we don't rest or play
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I kinda like how it sound, what the hell she say?
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Go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta
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Tryna keep up
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Glow, gonna glow, gonna go, gonna glow, gonna
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I gotta glow, go
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Gotta go, gotta go, gotta
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Tryna keep up
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Glow
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I gotta glow
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Yeah, that's right, I stays on the move
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See y'all tired a seeing my face on the tube
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Till the clubs spinning my joints to make it pop
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Till my feet in white sand and your feet still play the block
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You still tryna chase that deal, alright guys
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I'm chilling, got a nice little spot in a high rise
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Execs still telling y'all all the laws got bye bye
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That sucks, just bought a truck and new bike that I ride
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It goes vroom vroom with a fatty in a thong
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Sorry I had to go, but I'm happy that I'm gone
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Don't you wish you could rhyme and get at me on a song
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Well, y'all can't and I can, like Nas, so run along
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You won't break me, instead I'mma break free
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And paint a clear picture for the world in HD
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So put your eyes underneath where your shades be
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Baby, I gotta glow, feedback, but I gotta go
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Tryna keep up
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'Cause I gotta go
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Ought to keep up
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'Cause I'm gonna grow
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You need to keep up
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'Cause I'm gonna glow
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You ought to keep up
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'Cause I gotta go
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