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How you livin'? (Real sh*t) I heard you got more room, no roofs, no ceilings (No ceilings) You needed space to grow, now you have no limits (Now you gon' grow) And I don't even think I've been the same since you went missin' I changed for love like Diddy, yeah (Hey) 'Cause I know you ain't have to take that, take that (You ain't have to take that, yeah) And I was thinkin' maybe if I gave you time, maybe time could erase that Bad stuff, but even took that love And now I'm here problem-solvin' until this sh*t add up (Sh*t) 'Cause I've been through a lot this yеar (Through a lot) You been through a lot this year (Through a lot) When it come to thе fights this year (To the fights) Who really paid the price this year? (Paid the price) I keep tryna fight these fears (Fight these) Like sleep, I don't quite get here (Quite get) I had to be right, yeah, yeah (I had to be) I had to be right, yeah, yeah Now you live in my mind rent-free I admit it was my pride that let you leave I done filled up all my time just to feel empty (Empty) How you don't pay me no mind and then still be (Then still be) In mine rent-free? (Rent-free) These days, I be real cautious, heart of an artist (Yeah) All of my words hit you the hardest (Hardest) And we gettin' further instead of farther (Farther) Back seat, baby, it's callin', I had to park it (Had to park) I think it's hell and you take it off, yeah (Take it off, yeah) Ooh, don't you go makin' it harder 'Cause I've been through a lot this year (Through a lot) You been through a lot this year (Through a lot) When it come to the fights this year (To the fights) Who really paid the price this year? (Who really paid the price?) I keep tryna fight these fears (Fight these fears) Like sleep, I don't quite get here (Quite get) I had to be right, yeah, yeah (Had to be) I had to be right, yeah, yeah You live in my mind rent-free (Mind, mind, mind, mind) I admit it was my pride that let you leave (Pride, pride, pride, pride) I done filled up all my time just to feel empty How you don't pay me no mind and then still be (Then still be) In mine rent-free? Can we go back to like it was? (Like it, warm it up) Had to warm it up, cranked it, yeah, we started it up I done did too much work (Be a part of the club) I ain't hit hardly enough, but I can't call it quits I'm in the cut with a bag of tricks like it was luck Got the pride in it like it was tucked Put the love on ice, it was a puck 'Cause you been through a lot this year And I been through a lot this year Had to pay the price this year No more flights this year Ain't an issue 'cause I miss you and I'm on the way to wipe your tears All the wrongs and the rights this year Got me lookin' at my life this year Like I really got to make things clear And I just tell you all the sh*t you wanna hear Rea**ure you, you ain't never got to fear bein' with a real ****, yeah Mind, rent-free (These days) Pride, let you leave I done filled up all my time, yeah (Empty, yeah) Harder, farther, yeah (Then still be)
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