Key: F# minor
Verse 1
They left me on my own,
They was getting greedy,
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tried to leave me starving
Em
Lord, these hard to find,
never learned my lesson
They left me on my own,
guess that was a blessing
tried to leave me starving
I had to get a bag, I had to eat regardless
not even fake
Dead before the sun, I never break
but it always left me second -guessin'
Lord, these hearts are fine,
never learned my lesson
you received a message
I'm from the trace,
but nowadays, got a nigga stressin'
like no sense of direction
Makes you wonder if you ever gon'
receive your blessings
to spit my thoughts and I wanna cry
Like when I think about the sucker
that killed my dog, deserve to die
and he was only tryna feed his child
Now I gotta step up in this life
to keep him from running wild
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Em
find a way or find a grave
But nowadays, well, I'ma find you
before you find your way
cause I'm rapping what I see
Daily dead or in jail or strung out,
Traumatized by the ghetto yelling,
please save me
I'm not a killer,
Lord, these hearts are fine,
got me going brave
You stuck in my ways
and I would change
Lord, these hearts are fine,
never learned my lesson
And left me on my own,
guess that was a blessing
tried to leave me starving
I had to get a bag, I had to eat regardless
are they even fake?
Dead before the sun, I'd never break
but it always left me second guessing
Lord, these hearts are fine,
never learned my lesson
still stuck in that bag, boy
My drip game on icicles,
need a bag if she fat, boy
best song you ever had, boy
On a hike with it,
refer to us as them bad boys
we was on his head like lice
Nowadays you gotta keep
a pole with you,
cause you know the niggas don't fight
knew the boy my whole life
Your circle full of hella nice niggas,
my circle full of real life
never lived in no projects
You ain't never lived in no real shit,
it should never be in your context
nigga like a dice game, it's a process
Babe, momma never trust a nigga,
still stuck in that hot shit
all night hype on some knock shit
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Em
They be all up on that n***a dick
every time a n***a finna drop shit
all that bro shit, gotta stop it
I don't fool around with no snakes,
Lord, these hearts are fine,
never learned my lesson
And left me on my own,
guess that was a blessing
tried to leave me starving
I had to get a bag,
I had to eat regardless
no, they even fake
Dead before the sun, I'd never break
but it always left me second guessing
Lord, these hard to find,
never learned my lesson
They was gettin' greedy,
tried to leave me starvin'
I had to get a bag, I had to eat recardin'
Lord, these hard to find,
Lord, these hard to find,
never learned my lesson
All of these motherfuckin' niggas
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