| Nah man, I’m good
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| I got to be somewhere and it ain’t here
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| I wish you the best though
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| That just ain’t me, let’s go
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| It’s a lot of shady folks living on the planet
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| Some of the worst ones be up in your own family
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| Whole city full of evil bastards
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| I trust gangstas more than the pastors
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| Stop breaking bread with small minds
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| Rule one: protect your energy at all times
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| Build your circle with real women and real dudes
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| Miserable people walk in a room and kill moods
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| K-Rino don’t entertain what they talking ‘bout
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| Once I see ‘em walking in, I be walking out now
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| Ain’t tryna hear no pettiness, you dumb as hell
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| Don’t put me on no gossip, put me on that money trail
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| Trouble around me, I’ma break those walls
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| Messy conversations, I don’t even take those calls
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| Some people wanna see everyone fail
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| Deception outside steppin' like Le’Veon Bell yeah
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| I’m just staying out the way
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| I’m just staying out the way
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| I’m just staying out the way
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| All that petty bullsh—, that ain’t how I operate
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| Can’t be messing ‘round, boy, these streets is too hot to play
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| Caught up in some silly madness, nah, not today (not today)
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| You’re feeling like your patience is long gone
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| Can’t even find peace of mind in your own home
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| Bad moods, attitudes goin' on strong
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| People talkin' to you in the wrong tone
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| And I ain’t taking that one second, black
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| Tryna learn how to think instead of just react
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| Sometimes you snap when folks don’t respect the fact
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| Then they tell you that you’re wrong when you check ‘em back
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| Nah, that’s when their true colors start to wring out
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| It seem like every year, so I gotta clean house
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| Gotta clear the artificial people from the air
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| Now you’re changing phone numbers like underwear
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| Want to know how you fell off of your game quick
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| Because in life you become who you hang with
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| A lot of cats play the partner role on the scene
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| Just ‘cause you wear my uniform don’t mean you on my team
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| I’m just stayin' out the way
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| I’m just stayin' out the way
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| I’m just stayin' out the way
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| All that petty bullsh—, that ain’t how I operate
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| Can’t be messin' ‘round, boy, these streets is too hot to play
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| Caught up in some silly madness, nah, not today (not today)
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| I ain’t hatin' on your hustle, get it how you live
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| But if it ain’t for me, I’ma take it to the crib
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| It ain’t right to play with freedom every night and day
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| I watched too many of my patners throw their life away
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| Every lick ain’t for you, it’s time to learn now
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| Understand it’s certain things you gotta turn down
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| People plotting, everybody out for your profit
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| Now every dollar that you stacked up, your lawyer got it
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| No more time to run streets every night, hanging
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| Certain decisions that you make can be life-changing
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| I ride solo like that man on the Polo
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| Keeping my thoughts quick, even when I’m moving in slow-mo
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| I’m staying far out your area
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| And money’ll make a upright man get out of character
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| Taking drama from my vocabulary
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| Even the one you’re sleeping next to can prove to be your adversary
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| I’m just stayin' out the way
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| I’m just stayin' out the way
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| I’m just stayin' out the way
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| All that petty bullsh—, that ain’t how I operate
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| Can’t be messin' ‘round, boy, these streets is too hot to play
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| Caught up in some silly madness, nah, not today (not today) |