Key: G minor
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Verse 1
I didn't complain though
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You were my favorite, now you ain't shit
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Did you mean it?
I've been to jail hella times,
don't think I'm goin' back
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I was broke, now I'm up,
now I got hella racks D and the target suit,
I sit it down before I lie
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We ain't had no big homies,
we ain't grew up in the trap
All my opps want me dead,
but Zoya want her daddy home
Rather go to jail to the neck
and do my time alone
I'm sorry, mama,
but ain't no guarantee that
I'ma make it home
Why I'm from you ain't nobody
until you's a po'
Thug life in MLK,
that's where my granny stay
My daddy's son,
I be tryin' but I'll never change
If goin' to jail ain't dyin'
then what you call a saint?
They gon' forget a thing
when you stuck in a chain
You lied to me, oh, I stayed up
I didn't complain
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I'm doin' my fa vorite, I know it's just I regret it,
but I believe you when you said it
Did you mean it?
Did you mean it?
My heart pure,
I be tryna see my people long
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Don't take the streets where
you be sleepin'
That's your honeycomb
Even when I'm broke,
they gon' still think that my money low
G -Shit got a hold of me,
my granny know my mental go
My favorite time of the day,
I'ma say nighttime
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The way we toast on them
cannons
with a pipe on us
Niggas wanna see me in that casket,
I can see the sign
Thought I'd get my last dollar
just to see my brother shine
I've been in jail hella times,
don't think I'm goin' back
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I was broke, now I'm up,
now I got hella racks CD in that Targa,
said I sit it down before I lie
We ain't have no big homies,
we ain't grew up in the trap
All my opps want me dead,
but Zoey want her daddy home
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Rather go to jail, to the neck,
and do my time alone
Sorry, mama,
but ain't no guarantee
that I'ma make it home
Wine from you or nobody
until you're supposed
Lied to me, oh, I stayed up
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I didn't complain, You were my favorite,
now you ain't shit
I regret it, but I believed
Did you mean it?
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Lied to me, oh, I stayed up
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You were my favorite, now you ain't shit
Did you mean it?
Did you mean it?
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You were my favorite, now you ain't shit
Did you mean it?
Did you mean it?
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