| Hard times, had to grind too
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| I see happiness when I find you
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| I see happiness when I find you
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| Now you’re here in the clouds, looking for the sky too
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| Hard times, had to grind too
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| I find happiness when I find you
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| I find happiness when I find
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| Hard times, I
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| Can you stay? |
| Will you tell me 'bout it?
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| Tell me all about it
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| Bae, tell me 'bout it
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| Tell me 'bout it
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| It, it was clear as day, I remember like, oh, remember I was at school
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| And I just, uh, just waiting for my ride
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| You know, it never came, so I end up walking home
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| Remember it was just pouring rain the whole time I was walking
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| You know
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| Talking 'bout, shooting me in the head, I just felt it a bad day
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| You know, so I get to the house, you know
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| Inside, I see my sister, she just, she just crying, just bawling, in tears
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| You know, she just runs past me, so I asked her, «Yo, what’s wrong?»
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| She just slammed the door, she don’t say nothing
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| You know, so, so my father then, you know, he call me in the kitchen
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| He sit, he sit me down on the counter and he tell me, uh
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| «You know, I took your mother into the hospital,"you know
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| He tried talking in a stern voice, «I took your mother to the hospital this
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| morning and uh
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| By this afternoon, the doctor had pronounced her dead»
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| You know, so we sat there, we uh, you know, we cried in the kitchen and outside
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| Watch him tell my brother and sisters the news
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| You know, I seen this, this, this green cloud just coming
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| It’s coming over us for a lil bit
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| You know, so when I, when I’m thinking 'bout my mother, who I love to pieces
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| I, I call it, uh, true happiness
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| All about it
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| Tell me all about it
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| All about
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| I see happiness when I found
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| Hard times, made us strong
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| Hard times, had to grind too
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| I see happiness when I find you
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| I see happiness when I find you
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| Now you’re here in the clouds, looking for the sky too
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| Hard times, had to grind too
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| I find happiness when I find you
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| I find happiness when I find
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| Hard times, I
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| Hear you say, will you tell me 'bout it?
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| Tell me all about it
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| Will you tell me 'bout it?
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| Tell me 'bout it
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| Tell me how you feel about me
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| Just tell me how you feel about me
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| Tell me how you feel about me
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| Tell me how you feel about me
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| Just tell me how you feel about me
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| Tell me how you feel about me
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| I know with some people round me
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| They all in they feelings 'bout me
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| They all in they feelings 'bout me
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| Can you give me like one more second?
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| Yeah, yeah, uh
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| Tell me how you feel about me, tell me, tell me
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| Yeah, tell me how you feel about me, tell me, tell me
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| Ayy, tell me how you feel about me, tell me, tell me
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| Yeah, just tell me how you feel about me
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| Yeah, just tell me you hate the way I sample shit
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| Just tell me that you hate the way I handle shit
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| Yeah, just tell me that you hate the way I hop
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| All on your favorite artist songs and make it sound like all my platinum shit
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| Just tell me how you feel about me, yeah
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| Just tell me how you feel about me
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| Uh, just tell me how you feel a nigga knowing everything is real about me
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| Yeah, tell me, tell me
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| Tell me that I, pick the style of artists that done been around me
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| Ain’t influence every artist that done been around me
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| Just tell me that I’m sounding like Draco
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| Week in the party at any artist from the city round me
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| Just tell me how you feel about me
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| Even if that’s how you feel about me
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| You can keep it real about me
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| Just tell me what you tell me when you tell it to me
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| And keep it real as fuck whenever you tell it to me
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| Just tell me how you feel about me
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| Tell me, tell me, shawty, tell me, tell me
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| Yeah, and I won’t feel no way about it
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| I won’t feel no way about it
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| Look, tell me that I sound dated, tell me
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| I ain’t your favorite, tell me
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| Just tell me that I always use the same 808 and
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| Tell me that I never do, produced a break, tell me
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| You don’t think I got what it takes to be the greatest, tell me
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| Paved the way but tell me
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| How you hate it, uh
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| Just tell me how I started, tell me how I made it
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| Tell me why this nigga saying that they made me
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| Tryna take more credit than my mom and now my fucking baby
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| Just tell me how you hate the way I made my last decisions
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| Tell me how you hate the way I make this brash decisions
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| Tell me how I’m never home to sweep or do the dishes
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| Tell me that I never made the time to do the dinners
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| Missed the holidays, anniversaries and Christmas
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| Tell me that you hate the way I always gotta get it
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| Tell me that you hate the way I hop up out that Wraith
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| And act like I’m the shit
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| Tell me how you feel about me
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| Uh, tell me how you feel about me
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| I know niggas moving different round me
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| Tell me how you feel about me
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| I know niggas round me prolly holding feelings 'bout me
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| Tell me how you feel |