[Intro]
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Rest in peace to my motherf-ckin nephew Frogg
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Niggas this fat rap nigga
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Love nephew, see you when I get there
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Meet me at the front door
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R.I.P. Frogg
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[Chorus]
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Livin on a day
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Even though that I can't touch you
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It will never be the same
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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It's a problem they don't see the block
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Block block soo woop til them heaters pop
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Damn, my nigga dead in his grave and I can't wear this chain no mo
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It got me feelin like a slave so I gave it to his pops in his memory
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Loadin up the Glock, takin shots of that Hennessey
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Layin on this table, getting tatted
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And don't worry about who get it 'cause we at em
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That's on the block
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I know you standin next to Pac
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Throwin up the west side, polo down to the socks
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And I'm selfish cuz I want you here
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But you gone so it's chronic smoke in the air
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And you know bad ass got a hot head
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So it's on til a motherfucker drop dead
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And even though it won't bring you back
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I'm sippin on Rose clan, just me and my strap
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Watching as the cars pass
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[Chorus]
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Livin on a day
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(Watching as the cars pass)
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Even though that I can't touch you
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(Just watching as the cars pass)
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It will never be the same
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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Swear to God I ain't slept in 5 days thinkin bout the 7 kids that you left behind
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While I'm swerving on this highway
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Reminiscing bout the time I joked about your cap
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And how you wore that polo hat
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Hangin off yo head, point it to the back
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Same smile since you was 10
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And King Frog had you on his shoulders
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Yelling see the burnin through the trap
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Time flies, now we chasin all these hood rats
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West side, you and diamond rollin through the hood, up and down the block
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Pocket full of cash, fresh J's on the gas
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Hop in the 1-10, meet the homies in the lot
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Following this upper club and bout all the Ciroc
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And remember when I bought your first bottle of spades
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Always down for yo niggas so you gave it to D Shade
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So I brought a couple mo bottles, gold bottles
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How a young seater becomes another's role model
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Til we meet again
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[Chorus]
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Livin on a day
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(Til we meet again)
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Even though that I can't touch you
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(Til we meet again)
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It will never be the same
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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I was holdin on
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Your funeral is jumped up
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Cemetery flamed out, all the homies burnt up
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Tryin not to shed a tear but I couldn't hold it
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Your daddy took it like a G and everybody know it
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I told yo mama yesterday I got er and I do
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As long as they printin money and I'm bangin pyroo
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If one of the kids needs something, niggas comin through
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They don't just go for his, all the homie's kids too
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And look how them niggas did you
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Homie stretched out, retaliation is sketched out
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And we at it to the day's end
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Bustin on my enemies til it cave in
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And to my brother face and my homie slim roo
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You know I got this
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And these going up, you got a hood full of riders
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Laugh now, cry later, the sucker niggas that shut up
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We part em, red see em using products
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And then it's on
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[Chorus] x 2
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Livin on a day
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(And then it's on)
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Even though that I can't touch you
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(Til we meet again)
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It will never be the same
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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Only you're so far away
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I will always love you
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Only you're so far away.
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Til' We Meet Again
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The Game |