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Yeah, I'm not who I was back then I had to focus on myself to get them racks in Yeah, how I'm moving, I could really send them packing I've been doing my business since 13, you really lackin Had to take a second to look back, I had forgot Had to take a minute, had to remember where I was from Had to paint a picture, had to make my mom proud Had to show her I could do it, I had to make something of myself Damn, I was putting in my 10,000 hours, you were sleeping I just pulled up with a 10, wondering if I'ma keep it Last week it was her friend, wanted me to come freak it Really had to ask again, baby can you keep a secret I've been down for too long, really been a mission I've been righting my wrongs I'ma whip it in the kitchen, pay the price Put in the blood, sweat, tears, I need some ice Yeah, ain't it how it used to be I swear nothing is the same, but ain't nothing here that's new to me I just bottle up the pain, give it time, you'll get used to me Me and you, we not the same, I don't even like you usually, yeah Ha Brodie up this game, now I heard we moving keys Ice in my veins, ain't no lovin', I won't freeze Pray we beat that court case, get a lawyer, gee My main thing bugging, so I took her overseas If you wanna clout, you should've said so Just keep it on the low, darling, I don't want the heat Late night creeping in that Benzo Brodie got that work, if them people try eat If it's a beef ting, know a niggas sliding Still bugging on the shrooms and a perk Got your gallie in the VIP set vibing Bro, I'm used to this shit, it ain't work Yeah, ain't it how it used to be I swear nothing is the same, but ain't nothing here that's new to me I just bottle up the pain, give it time, you'll get used to me Me and you, we not the same, I don't even like you usually, yeah
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