Look, what's the difference between me and you?
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You talk the good rhyme
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It's the liberty, ahead of your homies that could shine
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Instead of comparing yourself to the next
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On the last made checks you should grind
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Bitch, your whole legacy up and remember the good times
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I'm just saying
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Where I'm from, I've escalated from nowhere
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Coming up off of issues of to be of an instant 21
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It's so rare, make cop cars, they don't care
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Even the red tapers with no chairs
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Twisting Lil Wayne when niggas obeying and twisting they game
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No fair, don't go there
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Known for speaking on my views
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Can't stop us moving beside you
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You about games, the ways of the game before I was able to tie shoes
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This my crew, not wise to
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We'll find tools and ride through
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Think you could roll? Your ankle be broke
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From walking a day up in my shoes
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You need to up your fitness, my childhood was a sickness
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As a kid coming up never got what was on the wish list
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They call me, tell me be careful who you gots seeing your business
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'Cause as soon as it get hot from the ones that's being witness
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But I made it out, that's the reason why I don't sound mad
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I thank the Lord for all the flaws that my sound has
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So much paper, I had to put it in the ground
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Stashing now I'm reminiscing
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Drinking liquor out this brown bag
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Homicide, suicide
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A second to see if you do or die, gotta ride
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Nothing but memories on my mind, if I get fried
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Too many reasons for me to cry
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I take a sip out the bottle in this brown bag
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Brown bag, brown bag
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Brown bag, brown bag
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Brown bag, brown bag
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Brown bag
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I wanna show love but I don't think I know how to
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Pregnancy and matrimony, I've lost all of its value
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Make up to make up for everything that they lack
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'Cause women got so much package that I think it's hurting they back
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So you can bring your dreams, I'm gonna bring my pain
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And we gonna keep on drinking till we do not feel a thing
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And I feel it once again, the pain, so vivid
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But there's way more to life than watching other people live it
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So I'll never be great to hunt 'cause I came from it
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It hurts so bad and it feels so good
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That's the pain, numb it
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The fastest way to get your attention is to not want it
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And now that I don't you be gonna shot
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Now that hurts, don't it?
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So it goes one shot, two shots, three shots then four
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Then phone calls and blown texts, they'll even need you more
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From success to rough sex, I'm talking about both of y'all
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My heart hurts 'cause it's so involved
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Blaw, that's another
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Homicide, suicide
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A second to see if you do or die, gotta ride
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Nothing but memories on my mind, if I get fried
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Too many reasons for me to cry
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I take a sip out the bottle in this brown bag
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Brown bag, brown bag
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Brown bag, brown bag
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Brown bag, brown bag
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Brown bag
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Brown Bag
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