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作词 : Damon Coleman/Luther Nicholson/Morris W. Ricks II/DaVionne Starks/Jarrett Goodly/Kaleb Rollins/Marc Soto/Oladotun Oyebadejo Jr. |
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作曲 : Damon Coleman/Luther Nicholson/Morris W. Ricks II/DaVionne Starks/Jarrett Goodly/Kaleb Rollins/Marc Soto/Oladotun Oyebadejo Jr. |
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Ayy |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey |
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Yeah |
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Hey, hey |
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Uh |
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I met this girl the other day that wanna know my story |
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She said since the world against me, she all for me |
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I told her God must've overheard my hopeful wish |
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And crazy how I never would’ve thought to be in this position |
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'Cause see hip-hop saved my life is such a cliché quote |
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But before I grabbed the mic, I was the poster-child of broke, uh |
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Signed my first deal off the realest s**t I wrote |
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I told my city I'm the closest thing to hope |
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Used to be barely above water, now I float |
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Same b*****s in my DM’s used to take me for a joke |
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****** talk crow, s**t behind my back and then call me bro |
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Like bro, you gotta match one before you blow |
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I always leave the message on seen 'cause I don't smoke |
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When really I don't **** with half these ****** on the low |
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And that's just how it go |
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She go, "Damn, *****, that's deep," I know, tell me about it |
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My life be full of stress, |
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Fake ******, and sleep deprivin' like uh |
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Dreams, all my s**t been colossal though |
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Used to be honor roll, now it's foreign whips I’m riding on |
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Now everything I flow hot as ****, I mean poblano though |
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Me and Lute ’posed to been did this s**t, |
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It's perfect timing though |
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Remember us being younger, talking about gettin’ signed to Cole? |
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I was so hot-headed then, I'm a lot calmer though |
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Tryna buy me a brick house when I get comma though |
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Money gon' help with a lot of things but not the trauma though |
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Had so many adventure times, we used to run from the jakes |
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To make it for Southside, we do whatever it takes |
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It was apartheid when my barber parted my fade |
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'Cause now I’m pulled left and right by Keshia and Adrinae |
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All this s**t gets so deep, man, I'm hoping y'all dive in |
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I don't **** with surviving, I'm only thinkin' 'bout thriving |
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But you way too afraid, yeah, I know what your vibe is |
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Always worried 'bout me, that s**t must be sleep depriving |
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That s**t must be sleep depriving |
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I ain't never had nothin', yeah, I had to work for it |
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Prayed to God every day, even went to church for it |
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Built from the ground up, played in the dirt for it |
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God told me it would work out, I took his word for it |
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We all come from a very different path |
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Look at what we been through, look at where we at |
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Got 'em losing sleep worried 'bout what we on |
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Said I wouldn't make it but I always prove wrong, yeah |
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Yeah |
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Turn into a big deal, but way realer than Black Friday |
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They let a visionary vibrate |
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Hoppin' through the Tri-State |
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I got this bird box simply off a blind date |
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Now I'm in a tryin' state |
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Turn into a horror story |
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Broke my heart to the point I had to find tape |
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Bringing Lysol, sage, |
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Just to wipe her away like eternal sunshine |
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Pulled up in a drop spot like some summer times |
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Seen you with some other guy, long story, summarize |
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Writing on the wall, got your message under mine |
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I been gettin' high, summer crime, ever since |
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Wonder why ill intent was inside of your skin, but damn |
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Dookey braids, droopy eyes, it was groupie love |
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Hurt feelings, no cap like bougie clubs |
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Sat alone deep in silence |
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Thinkin' 'bout you gettin' sleep deprivin', yeah |
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I ain't never had nothin', yeah, I had to work for it |
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Prayed to God every day, even went to church for it |
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Built from the ground up, played in the dirt for it |
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God told me it would work out, I took his word for it |
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We all come from a very different path |
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Look at what we been through, look at where we at |
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Got 'em losing sleep worried 'bout what we on |
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Said I wouldn't make it but I always prove wrong, yeah |
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