| Seven years old my daddy got picked
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| Don’t you know life do a figure eight quick
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| Momma said son you ain’t never gotta trip
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| You gon' get your shit together, you’re a real smart kid
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| Later had to make the marijuana do a flip
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| Apple don’t far very far from the limb
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| How you think the boy got out to the CA
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| Out here smiling like a nigga on a sweepstakes
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| I had to learn a lot on the way
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| Wasn’t overnight, I trained
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| I ain’t give up, I stayed
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| Even through the blizzard, through the rain
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| Look at how far we came
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| Let me tell you that money don’t save your soul
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| Pussy won’t make you whole
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| Niggas they break, they fold
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| Even ones you call your own
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| Man this world can be cold
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| Yeah I’m talkin' like
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no
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| Yeah I’m talkin' like
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
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| Even when things get cold
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| I’ma still make it out in the
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
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| Wait
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| Bitches can talk you out of everything that you got
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| I know a chick from the side that be doin' a lot (she be doin' a lot)
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| Wait
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| Fuck with my homie but you still be lurkin' you know you ain’t shit
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| Ay, make a lil' bread and they switch and they switch
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| Yeah they switchin' up quick
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| Got these broads doing reckless shit
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| I’m from the side where it rain like a bitch
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| Nothing was bright in my forecast
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| What a misfortune, look at how far we came
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| Look
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| Money don’t save your soul
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| Pussy won’t make you whole
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| Niggas they break, they fold
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| Even ones you call your own
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| Man this world can be cold
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| Yeah I’m talkin' like
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no
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| Yeah I’m talkin' like
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
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| Even when things get cold
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| I’ma still make it out in the
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
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| Feelings gone numb
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| My home is cold
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| Don’t let me froze
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| Don’t let me froze
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| In my own soul’s where I find sun
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| Sun
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| Out here in the
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no
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| Yeah I’m talkin' like
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
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| Even when things get cold
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| I’ma still make it out in the
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| Ten below
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| No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no |