| You know I’ll always give you my heart
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| Till it can’t beat
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| And we gonn let these days go by
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| Do everything that I think
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| Send better thoughts to me
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| And we gonn let these days go by
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| Even though we get signs
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| That it ain’t the right time
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| We gonn let these days go by
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| Something bout the design
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| How it can take what I love
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| But we gonn let these days go by
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| As long as my fam straight
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| Everything feel ok
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| My favorite rapper Kanye, she told me her’s the same thing
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| Now you doin your thing, case in the sit you drop this bombay
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| You got a chance to be the next star
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| As a testament that life change
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| Writing on my life seems, got me attention like the ice brings
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| Creepin on them tight jeans, ain’t trippin on gas prices
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| When you gonn invite me? |
| I got a whip, you got a jacuzzi
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| That’s enough spoony, show me what you gonn do to me
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| Don’t know what to do with my damn self
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| So I can’t tell you where you should be
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| Rockin all this jewlery, minorities say it’s foolery
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| My gold chain and my gold ring, earrings a few k
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| 4 ring on my 2 door, like what I wear if I’m 2 4
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| Letting go of the old shit, on the better things should do more
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| Like flying out to Singapore, writin poetry by the sea shore
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| Young Veggies, fonz ready
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| Young veggies, I say it again
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| Make more, we lay low, like where ahead did the days go?
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| You know I’ll always give you my heart
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| Till it can’t beat
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| And we gonn let these days go by
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| Do everything that I think
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| Send better thoughts to me
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| And we gonn let these days go by
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| Even though we get signs
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| That it ain’t the right time
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| We gonn let these days go by
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| Something bout the design
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| How it can take what I love
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| But we gonn let these days go by
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| I know it’s hard not to let life’s pleasure distract you
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| Believe some of what you hear, cause that’s what it’s factual
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| This is me, got the second mixtape tattooed
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| On my leg, cause I stand for every word I said
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| She bad and she fly, she got turbulence
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| That mean we go to war with no alternatives
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| I see it in and out and I ain’t even learned of it
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| I did no book research and a presentation, aced the shit
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| The fans choosin up cause this shit’s straight legit
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| Like when you find a girl then start finding out her favorite things
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| Then you realize we got something, this can be a team
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| Then you move on of doing good and doing wrong
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| This type a part ain’t doing me no type of favors
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| Why am I letting this do to me, I’ll see you later
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| This life’s a blessin, no stressin
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| No assault what it’s meant to be
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| I can be somewhere homeless,
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| Overcomin the injuries
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| I can be where the home is
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| Where we really is from
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| Where the black children hungry and the water don’t come
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| And our money is scarce so the planes don’t fly
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| And they don’t make it to the us
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| Where they prolly choose fly
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| I never thought that one day I would look in your eyes
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| And see, everything that I really need in my life
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| Remember walking in, with my G mind die
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| Client sneaking in, she could have just stayed alive
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| For one more moment so, I can just come say hi
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| Leona Smith, that’s my angel girl, you saved my life
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| Get it, got it good, baby girl you changed my life
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| Showed me the qualities that I thought was right
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| You know I’ll always give you my heart
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| Till it can’t beat
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| And we gonn let these days go by
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| Do everything that I think
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| Send better thoughts to me
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| And we gonn let these days go by
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| Even though we get signs
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| That it ain’t the right time
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| We gonn let these days go by
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| Something bout the design
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| How it can take what I love
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| But we gonn let these days go by |