| When you see them fall down
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| But you pick 'em up
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| You still let them touch the ground
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| Don’t worry, I swear
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| They’ll know you’re trying to help 'em
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| Tryna stay light on my toes
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| Just ran a light in a Rolls
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| Told me I’m lookin' exhausted
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| You hit it right on the nose
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| I’m tired of all of these niggas
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| I’m tired of all of these hoes
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| Worried 'bout takin' my lane
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| They ain’t even got on the road
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| They turn they back and they leave you
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| They gon' be back when they need you
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| I practice good over evil
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| Flippin' the script like a read-through
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| Yeah, all of my brothers, we equal
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| I play my part too, like a sequel
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| You tell your niggas you got 'em on anything
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| Question is, do they believe you?
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| 'Specially when you never come through
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| So much hate inside your heart
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| We don’t even know what we done to you
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| We just know shit gettin' run through
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| Never chase it, let it come to you
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| You out here tellin' everybody everything
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| You niggas move like the one-two, yeah
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| When you see them fall down
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| But you pick 'em up
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| You still let them touch the ground
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| Don’t worry, I swear
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| They’ll know you’re trying to help 'em
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| They’ll know you’re trying to help 'em
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| They’ll know you’re trying to help 'em
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| They’ll know you’re trying to help 'em
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| They’ll know, they’ll know
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| And more chune for your headtop
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| So watch how you speak on my name, you know? |