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Yuh yuh Yuh yuh Yuh yuh Stay in the cut, no band-aid Goin way up head that way Deal with the stress and crap pay Up on my shoulders, mad weight What the hell else we goin do? Life is a bitch we go through We go through, We go through We go through, We go through Stay in the cut, no band-aid Goin way up head that way Deal with the stress and crap pay Up on my shoulders, mad weight What the hell else we goin do? Life is a bitch we go through We go through, We go through We go through, We go through Takin my drive thru south bay Regular schedule thru my days I see grey skies but no rain Think about takin off like Soul Plane Just sift through whatever on most days Don't trust nobody cuz hoes fake Go thru my past and its old hate Just to keep my peace then I won't shake Niggas I never knew wanna talk smack Cuz I made some moves, they don't like that Get me out of my zone? See I'm off that Law officials make me wanna fight back If these niggas mad, I don't care Not like they pullin up to my squares Leave it up for context and I won't share Just to let a mark know not to go there Stay in the cut, no band-aid Goin way up head that way Deal with the stress and crap pay Up on my shoulders, mad weight What the hell else we goin do? Life is a bitch we go through We go through, We go through We go through, We go through Stay in the cut, no band-aid Goin way up head that way Deal with the stress and crap pay Up on my shoulders, mad weight What the hell else we goin do? Life is a bitch we go through We go through, We go through We go through, We go through I be this forreal Jumpin thru hoop cuz I need the appeal Rippin and runnin thru speed for a deal Posted outside, I'm King Of The Hill, feed for a meal Used to keep dollar bills in the mattress Came far from that moment, what happened? Pray to the lord I ain't trapped yet Cuz I damn sure ain't goin back In the cut, no actin With a joint on my hand and I exhale Been in my own boat while grindin Rise above them waters and set sail Overcome bad days and I own that They would think I would've drowned where I float at Give up everything smooth we don't lack Calm everything down no prozac Yuh yuh Yuh yuh Yuh yuh Stay in the cut, no band-aid Goin way up head that way Deal with the stress and crap pay Up on my shoulders, mad weight What the hell else we goin do? Life is a bitch we go through We go through, We go through We go through, We go through Stay in the cut, no band-aid Goin way up head that way Deal with the stress and crap pay Up on my shoulders, mad weight What the hell else we goin do? Life is a bitch we go through We go through, We go through We go through, We go through
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