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Verse 1
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Life is funny ain't it
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Somehow I don't think this
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is my parents dream for me
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[Verse 1:]
Cheah
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Lord I ain't cha best son
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I ain't been to church in a while
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But on that liquor I confess some
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I missed a couple blessings
wasn't ready
I was counting money
But I swear I'll catch the next one
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I did some dirt to be the fresh one
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I lost my friends over ends but
I guess it's what I get huh?
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Chasing dreams that I can barely see
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Fm
when that's something I could never be
Maybe all the flash wasn't
Maybe I'm too real for this industry
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I sit alone in this 4 corner room
Writing about life and how
it goes to soon
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Pimpin these broads fast cars and jewels
All in the blink of a eye I could lose
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It's all good, love and pain
I just can't change
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[Chorus:]
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I can't keep worrying bout the
things in my life I can't change
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Dear Lord give me the strength
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to fight the evil in this game
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Ooh I close my eyes
and get down on my knees
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Pray to the heavens protect my family
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If I leave that's good enough for me
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Fm
My girl think I'm no good
I ain't done much to make
her think different
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Late night checkin chicks
really wasn't effortless
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I'm erasing messages so
she ain't caught me slippin
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I never really knew how much
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I loved her till she dipped
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Besides she ain't scared
of lion tigers and bears
But she scared of being in love with me
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Out of fear that I'll sleep with every
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broad on the road I see
Fm
Probably so- do I ride solo
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On the mission for some mo dough
Ball hard to ease my mind
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Fm
Tried to call her and she picked up
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Said she really can't talk it ain't over but she
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need some time Now I'm in limbo
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It ain't simple yeah I feel her
Says she got a friend and word
is she really dig him
I'm dealing with the pain
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I lost her and I know it
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I'm praying for the strength
Seems hopeless
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[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
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I was just waiting on this moment
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in my grandmama kitchen
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An artist from Mississippi like who
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I'm southernize countryfied no doubt
I hustle hard my slang raw so what now
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Get it in by any means I said
Having dreams of the green
for such things I bled
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Sweat and tears potent 'dro with beers
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Liquor helps me think but I payed
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the toll in years
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Women galore, some were whores
They never feel the void all
I wanted was more
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me was shady
Childhood friends turned
enemies they hating
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Alot of folk done made it to
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hell I know they waiting
For me to fall off and burn if I'm forsaken
We workers of an equity,
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Lord we knew better
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It's hard to be broke and do better
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Father forgive
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me
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[Chorus]
Verse 2
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That's good enough for me [x4]
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Outro 1
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