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[Intro] |
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I mean I just wanna make somethin' that's... That'll last forever man, that's what I wanna do to be honest I ain't here to give [?]. Make music for now man, I want my kids to hear this shit and be like "yo my dad was fuckin'..." |
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[Verse] |
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Yeah, I wake up in the morning feeling like a damn boss, that sounds right |
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A dark brother but the hooks so light |
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Don't wanna be mean so I act polite |
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And nowadays people wanna act so nice |
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I mean I never really had it when I was starting out in the beginning |
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But nowadays it's all good, it's all bless |
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I came through with a concept, oh yes |
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Jay really got it, you know you're doin' good when the whole world loves it |
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Bump this in your stereo |
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This is something that you're ready for more |
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I'ma give it to your ex-girl |
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Said she good but she really isn't |
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You don't changing a boy, but that's nothin' different |
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I mean I'm good right now, good right now |
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Back then no one feel but they do right now |
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[Hook] |
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Things change and they do, things change and they do |
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Nothin' ain't been the same it's all true, been the same it's all true |
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Things change and they do, things change and they do |
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Nothin' ain't been the same it's all true, been the same it's all true |
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Yeah, so true, so true |
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You better listen cause they think it's all you |
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All you, all you, at the end of the day it's all you |
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So true, so true |
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You better listen cause they think it's all you |
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All you, all you, at the end of the day do you |
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[Verse 2] |
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My time just came |
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And I've been waitin' for a minute for this moment |
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I can tell yuo that it's real nigga pop champagne |
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A celebration with the homies, only I can tell you we here for good, homie don't complain |
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And I'ma take it higher to another level, feelin' like a rbel homie, I'm insane |
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I just ain't the same |
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I ain't in it for the money man, I'm here to make change |
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Give a damn what they say, the game's a wrap |
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I slay these cats, they [?] |
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I came back on my Fat Joe shit, make a brother lean back |
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Make a brother lean back |
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And tell me somethin' that I don't know |
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Nowadays niggas wanan hit you with the low blow |
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But it's all good, gotta show love |
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Young kid but you know a homie grown up |
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[Hook] |