CORRIGER LES PAROLES

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Uncle always told me 'fore you go through the trials, you gotta understand the evidence
Close out your circle, gotta get rid of all the squares
Goin' through some sh*t, then you might need a hand
If you're scared or you shy, my n***a, understand
My brother always told me, tried to get me to be the man
It's not exactly who I am, my gender has some other plans
Yeah, I love my girl because she my biggest fan
I'm the finest in the flyest single body Big Benz, uh
Came from long nights and lost demons
Got a lot of money, never bought a pair of Neiman's
Tell your bro you love him, never tell him that you mean it
Some day he might hate you, then your love won't have a reason
And if you fight the battles, then I wish you safe travels
And remember, fight it out before you pull it out the satchel
Peace to all my n***as, love to all my hittas
Get the money, don't be funny
Watch the show and change the channel, n***a
I don't wanna cry no more
I don't wanna think about dying no more
I don't wanna carry my .9 no more
I don't wanna think of suicide no more, nah
I don't wanna cry no—