Key: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Lately
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I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter
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My every thought is pain,
Everyday is like a rehearsal,
that's prepping me for death
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because this world ain't no friend of mine
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is murder and Penitentiary time
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Y'all should of shot me, in
the jimmy instead
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Here I am, first born torn
between heaven and hell
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I tell my people so no to dope,
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Need to practice my preaching,
calling the kettle black
I gotta peddle crack
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Ain't nobody got my back,
except the laws when they on it
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Leaving no traces just blood on faces,
believe that
you won't even want be back
Verse 2
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much,
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so I try to stay fucked up
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Be cause, when I'm sober
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Even though I do my best,
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the only thing I earn is stress
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So I, spend most of my
Verse 3
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I can't focus,
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Dropping album after album,
platinum song after song
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How can I win, it's like everything
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It got a nigga, fiending to see my end
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All of my friends are fake,
they come around when I'm spending cash
with wheels spinning fast
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Lonely, daily dodging the
devil but he on me
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cause he be working through my homies
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Burning bridges,
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It's all gravy baby, I got bigger hurdles I'm
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And it might not be much, but it's all I got
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So when I paint it, promethazyne is all I pop
Verse 4
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so I try to stay fucked up
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Be cause, when I'm sober
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Even though I do my best,
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the only thing I earn is stress
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So I, spend most of my days
Verse 5
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My first time ever sober,
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it's fucking with my brain
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Got a nigga with an attitude,
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I can't maintain
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If you cross me I'll bring it to you hard,
not softly
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one day it's gonna cost me
When it's time to pay up
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and a motherfucking 12 gauge
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Hey, no love in my heart
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Why couldn't I get a ride, if I ain't have no weed,
these motherfuckers
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You better pray that I'm codeine,
and I'm just tripping
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But I won't let you add up to my problems,
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Verse 6
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I got through so much,
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so I try to stay fucked up
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Be cause, when I'm sober I
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can't maintain
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Even though I do my best,
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the only thing I earn is stress
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So I, spend most of my days chilling with Mary Jane
Outro 1
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