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Verse 1
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33 years,
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damn, I'm grateful I survived
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We wasn't s'posed to get past 25
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Jokes on you motherfucker, we alive
Am
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All these niggas popping now is young
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Everybody say the music
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E
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I remember I was 18
Money, pussy, parties,
I was on the same thing
You gotta give a boy a chance
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Everybody talkin' like they know
somethin' these days
Am
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I respect the struggle but you all
frontin' these days
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Man, they barely old enough to drive
Am
To tell them what they should do,
Am
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I heard one of em' diss me, I'm suprised
I ain't trippin',
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listen good to my reply
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Come here lil' man, let me talk with ya'
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See if I can paint for you
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Congrats 'cause you made
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it out your mama's house
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I hope you make enough
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to buy your mom a house
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I see your watch icy and your whip foreign
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I got some good advice, never quit tourin'
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Am
'Cause that's the way we eat
here in this rap game
I'm fuckin' with your funky
lil' rap name
I hear your music and
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I know that rap's changed
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A bunch of folks would say that that's
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'Cause everything's commercial
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Trap drums is the shit that's
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See, I've been on a quest
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But never mind, that was just a segue
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I must say, by your songs
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But I love to see a Black man get paid
And plus, you havin' fun
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But have you ever thought
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These white kids love that
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'Cause that's ex actly what's
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expected when your skin black
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They wanna see you dab,
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they wanna see you pop a pill
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They wanna see you tatted from
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your face to your heels
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And somewhere deep down, fuck it,
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They wanna be black and think
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your song is how it feels
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So when you turn up,
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you see them turnin' up too
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You hit the next city,
E
Am
collect your money when it's due
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You gettin' that paper, swimmin' in bitches,
I don't blame you
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You ain't thinkin' 'bout the people
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Am
that's lookin' like me and you
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True, you got better shit to do
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You coulda bought a crib with all
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that bread that you done blew
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I know you think this type
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of revenue is never endin'
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But I wanna take a minute just
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to tell you that ain't true
them kids that's listening gon' grow up
E
Am
And get too old for that shit
that made you blow up
E
Am
Now your show's lookin' light
cause they don't show up
E
Am
Which un fortunately
means the money slow up
E
Am
Now you scramblin' and hopin'
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But you for got you only popped
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'cause you was ridin' trends
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Now you old news and you
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'Cause you never bought that house,
but you got a Benz
And a bunch of jewels and a bunch of shoes
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Am
And a bunch of fake friends,
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I'm just tellin' you what's probably
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gon' happen when you rappin'
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'Bout the type of shit
you rappin' 'bout
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It's a faster route to the bottom
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I wish you good luck
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I'm hoping for your sake that
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you ain't dumb as you look
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But if it's really true what people sayin'
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playin' with my name
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Then I really know you fucked, trust
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I'll be around forever 'cause
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To any amateur niggas
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Just remember what I told
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you when your shit flop
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In five years you gon' be on Love & Hip- Hop,
Outro 1
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