| Never really noticed |
| That this world was so damn cold until I got older |
| When I finally felt your love, the chip was on my shoulder |
| Before I hold a grudge, I hold my tongue 'cause I'm a soldier |
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| I shouldn't be on drugs or be in a club but I'm indulging |
| Shouldn't be throwing back shots or nothing, these hoes know they got a motive |
| Fuckin' the bros, I wouldn't touch none of them hoes without a Trojan |
| When them bitches just want the glory from you, they'll expose you |
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| I been getting deep in my bag, they thought this shit was over for me |
| I got 10 mil, waiting on me, any day of the week, I don't wanna go to sleep |
| Flooding streets, I remember that shit just was holding me back and I wanted to |
| leap |
| I was down bad, went back to the 'Raq, had to find myself where they name me G |
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| Almost lost it all, got it all right back 'cause none of that shit ever made me |
| weak |
| Look at my eyes, you can tell I was made for this, used to think it was make |
| believe |
| When I wake up, gotta chase that paper, I ain't even take no days to grieve |
| Ain't got room to wear no feelings, I'm putting APs on my sleeve |
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| And I do this shit right here, I don't care, I swear, I dare a nigga to play |
| with me |
| Point anywhere, get sprayed for me |
| My crew drench, we paint the street |
| Youngin on S, I make 'em squeeze |
| Teach a nigga that, like it's ABCs |
| Got way too much J on me |
| One of these tennis like 80 Gs |
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| Spent a millie on white 'n rose 'cause I don't like police making me freeze |
| Too many rats, my circle got closed, and plus, ain't no nigga making me cheese |
| Havin' my way, I been hitting the road, I notice the bad bitches hate when we |
| leave |
| Might send them front row at all my shows, it's a quarter more when they pay me |
| in threes |
| Big ski a real P, break her, make her scrape her knees |
| I got fleek she like "Baby, just appreciate me, please" |
| I'm in a league that's out they league, I'm balling like an athlete |
| Living legend, let the young nigga break my records after me |
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| Like the Ghost supposed to |
| They was going to sleep, I shook this shit up, woke the culture |
| Who can fuck with me? I'm Big G LaCosa Nostra |
| G Herbo |
| Trials 'n tribulations, life been like a roller-coaster |
| Taking drugs for the pain, close to overdosing |
| Just now clicking in my brain 'cause I'm never sober |
| Feel like I might go insane, now you coming over |
| For what? |
| Plenty questions still unanswered, it might bring us closer |
| And I know that's why you drag me every year October |
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| Every year October |
| Every year October, every year |
| Every year October |
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