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Those days are over, weight off my shoulders Found my way now, now that I am older There's a light, I was told But it was dark, it was so cold There were better days, I know Now that I am, now that I am grown Life is stress, roll the weed, light the sess Life a test, high repent, couple things I regret Why protest? Family I protect I project, you can get burst for your white Patek Look, I don't like the feds Unlike the rest, get to work, I don't like the rest And thеy say I'm too real, two mill If you wanna sign me you can write thе cheque Private jails, no private jets Numerous times on my own, it's been life and death Why pretend? Nothing about you I respect I reflect how the teacher used to treat you like a pet She thirsty, wants hydrogen Two hands on the big ten like it's nine-to-ten I've seen suffering and suffocation Man down in the dock, can't resuscitate him My best friend snitched on me, moving like Alpo Why you think I can't be around y'all? Cutting down trees, courtesy of the Albos Baby n***a sipping medicine like it's Calpol So trappy, fiends been calling my house phone Living in the bando, can't even call this house home To get this money in I've gotta out O's Do road, spent most of my years outdoors Ricky Ross in the trizzy trap, I hustle every day Twenty in the clip, I shoot it straight, no ricochet Don't play with the kid Bullets screaming "Let me out!" like Trey in the whip And be calm, be armed, got the Trey in the whip And that's my brudda from another and he stays with the stick It's pain for pain nowadays, don't even laugh no more I heard my darg snaked my darg, he ain't my darg no more Ayo that drip won't make you, that strip gon' break you Climbing up the stairs cah bro the lift won't take you And how's your bro gon' snake you? Your bro don't rate you, your man's ungrateful Signed to the streets, man this life's unfaithful Needed half a brick, man he tried to give me eight-balls But now I live life stable All they wanna eat but what you bringing to the table? When you're getting money everybody wants a label n***as moving like some little badders, little J-balls And everybody's got the same jewels Everybody's drillers, running with the same tools Double barrel dotty, hit a man, I bet it's fatal Them man are able Hit him with this nina then survive, them man are grateful Leave him in the sky, them man are watching it on cable Those days are over, weight off my shoulders Found my way now, now that I am older There's a light, I was told But it was dark, it was so cold There were better days, I know Now that I am, now that I am grown
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