| Yeah! |
| I go by the name of King Lil G!
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| And I dedicate this to all my young homies strugglin' in the motherfuckin'
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| ghetto
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| Imma need you to take a smoke as I take you back to this 90 shit
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| Hook (2x):
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| Yeah! |
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get easier
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| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get brighter, yeah
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| Part 1:
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| I remember when my little homie got recruited
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| I know you got a lot of heart, but now you got to proove it
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| Just a young student, got your mind polluted
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| Codein, any pills and some gangster music
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| Little homie, you don’t know no better
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| Fuck arround and do some time and lose your soul forever
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| I’ve seen it happened, one of my homies went to prison
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| I would give him a shout out, but first I need permission
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| Did I mention, I’ve been fenced, had to face the consequences?
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| I’ve seen him shittin' tears from that life sentence
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| I’ve seen him shittin' tears when his whife is mentioned
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| It hurts my motherfuckin' heart. |
| The pain is never ended
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| I can pain a perfect picture, picture me in different images
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| My words of whisdoms like the art of war in prison
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| Homies don’t give a fuck about you
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| They’re 'bout to go smoke and fuck hoes without you
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| Hook (2x):
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| Yeah! |
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get easier
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| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get brighter, yeah
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| Part 2:
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| And welly father, forgive me! |
| I almost sitting my spirit
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| Was feelin' lonely in alley full of drug dealers
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| I’m trynna hide my deepest secrets
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| Believe my mother’s tears, man I trynna keep (???)
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| People judge me, but I trynna change the earth
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| I trynna tell that younger woman, what she’s worth
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| I trynna tell her: «Baby girl, take this knowledge from me.»
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| She got corrupted by ambition, her mission is money
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| But the truth, she don’t never listen
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| «Your dignity is everything, baby, you were born an prinsece
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| Just remember, there’s a reason for this cruicifixion.»
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| She looked the other way, that’s why I’m kind of discing
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| «Even though your beauty’s gonna fade away
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| I wish you had some pride in your eyes like the fifth of may.»
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| …-break-…
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| «Yeah, I wish you had some prid in your eyes like the fifth of may!»
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| Hook (2x):
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| Yeah! |
| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get easier
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| Oooouuuuh child, things are gonna get brighter, yeah
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| It’s gonna get brighter (6x)
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| Ooooh, yeah |