I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck,
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I'm old enough to know better, young enough to not give a fuck,
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Rather hold my head high and die than living dumb.
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Remember I was down to die just to live it up,
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But life's a bitch and I judge it's quickly given up.
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They say that life is short, several looking through the bars,
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Gotta keep your head up, I be looking to the stars.
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I be doing like, wasn't looking for no cause,
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They ain't kill me, though, now I'm here looking at the scars.
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Sometimes you get caught by people looking from a far
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That's how it is when you out here taking cookies from a jar.
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That's what my son said, they came and took him and his draws
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He support the family, they took the mama favorite bro.
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To face, that's my favorite bar,
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Here's the rainy days they say you should be saving for.
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But when sun shines no one carries umbrellas
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And if they did, they be looking dumb like dumbfellas.
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I'm trying to become some, they probably become jealous,
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Have a lot to say about it, but afraid to come tell us.
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I'm here to beat the odds that were set against me,
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Wished the worst left to anyone who bet against me.
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I wanna be somebody, somebody that's never been
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No squares in my circle, best shape I ever been.
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I'm growing up, my daddy planted a seed,
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My mama watered me with a plan to succeed.
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I was that kid in the ghetto, hand full of seeds,
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But I'm here now and I don't play a receipt.
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Sometimes I think I love to back a right time,
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Imagine I would've fucked up that night slime.
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It hurts to even think about it,
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Would be in the streets, thirsty, trying to get a drink about it.
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Black pouty, I pull that quarto cinque
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While they put that iron to your clothes
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Like I'm taking wrinkles out it.
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Take every Franklin, Grant, Jackson and Lincoln out it,
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Look you in the eyes and tell you don't you even think about it.
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So as you're hearing dropping this rhyme,
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Know that my opportunity couldn't be stopped at a dime.
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The life you chose come from lack of options in time,
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Gotta do what you gotta do, even acting a crime.
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And who am I? Without a name, dropping an arm,
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Someone who sold a copy and then he just stopped, he just climbed.
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Someone who get money without dropping a dime
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Transform to your leader and my optimus prime.
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So, for dinner you're stopping at prom,
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Run at your patron, top of the line
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Hold a¢æ?em up, look at your niggers and say
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There was no way out, but we figured a way.
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And now we chill, loaded up a still,
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I just wish a nigger would but I know a nigger will.
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But for real, good is how you feel,
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But as soon as a nigger good is as soon as a nigger will.
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And we don't own these niggers nothing,
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Put that in a nigger will, yeah.
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Transformation
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Fabolous |