| Yeah
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| I shoulda known
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| No, I shoulda said
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| Yeah
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| Say, say, say, «Hey, love ya»
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| Momma just lost a crib out there in Houston
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| I gotta get to it, gotta get to it
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| Please don’t misinform or misconstrue it
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| I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t going through it
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| Say, I’m not signed with Nike, but I still do it
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| Say, vision blurry, but I still gotta see through it
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| Good people, but they hang around bad influence
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| Yeah, you know a nigga got a big head like Stewie
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| Say, who was there when I was down, back when I was struggling down on that
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| block? |
| (Yeah)
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| Too much goin' on, bitch tryna argue shit, get blocked (Yeah)
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| Fuck around with my life, I done seen a couple niggas get shot (Yeah)
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| They keep telling me to chill and pray, but I can’t, it’s from all I lost
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| Gotta tell myself to stay, got a lot up on my plate
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| They still tryna bring me down
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| Times like this wish daddy woulda stayed around
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| Hey, best friend almost killed himself going insane
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| Family going through it, I was still tryna fix things
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| Yeah, picked up on the drank, I’m never slowing down
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| Yeah, chain-smoking 'til I hear niggas tryna slow me down
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| All these people around me acting like they know me now
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| (But they don’t know me now)
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| It’s an understatement saying you don’t understand
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| You was busy living, I was making other plans
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| Too much goin' on, no, I don’t have no time for friends
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| But they wouldn’t understand
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| But they don’t understand
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| Yeah, but they don’t understand
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| But they don’t understand
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| Wish you could feel my pain
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| Wish you would feel my pain
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| Wish you could feel my pain
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| Feel my pain
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| I’m so proud of you, son
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| Just wanted to tell you that
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| I was thinkin' about you today
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| You were heavy on my mind
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| Just wanted you to know that I love you and I’m so proud of you
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| And one day, you gon' be at your own house like that
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| How Drake house look
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| One day you gonna live in a house like that |