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Yeah buddy i got a cold and all that shit | Show you how hard I work | I really, I really go in man
Yeah buddy i got a cold and all that shit Show you how hard I work I really, I really go in man This is from the heart, this is from the soul Hahaha we still having fun too though man It's going to be a real big year you watch Haha i'm telling you They say the game done changed There's just some new players in it And they don't wanna see my team Get up there and win it Try to keep me still but Look where I'm at now I made it too far to look back down But I ain’t never ever going Forget what I been told And I ain’t never ever going Back to being broke ‘Cause FYI I stay on my grind tryna stop my shine That day'll be never ever I started out just a fan Writing like every other kid Grew up to be the man Paying bills at my mother's crib Everyday I'm hustling to get Us out this situation Got to deal with phony shows Goofy hoes and niggas hating Mostly ya’ll embrace the small Percentage of my city, racist Instead of doing good They'd rather see me catching cases The fans love me but I struggle Trying to impress the label And all this got me feeling like it's Way too much put on the table I'm still smoking out of O Some speculations cause I'm hardly ever home Easy to say 'bout how we supposed to move on When we going through depression and Our brother O's gone Was told you gotta go through hell To get the big thing And when you feel it can't get worse That's when shit change obama's president The Steelers won the 6th ring So I ain’t through trying I feel like I can do anything Started small town now we major We done made it to the top floor From the basement We done made it to the top floor From the basement We done made it to the top floor From the basement Big city, small town Cause when your money's up That's when they all 'round But the minute that you slip, they dip And it's no one to depend on When the chips fall down Me, I never cut a corner short I follow protocol got my focus on Took my notes and all This hard work gon' pay off The second that I'm rich I'll take the day off If you out there on your grind Put your hand up in the sky Say "We grinding" If you got it but you trying to get some more Tell them boys "yeah, we climbing" This for my people who know about struggling Trying to get something Cause we came up for nothing What you in a rush for? It's all about timing as soon as you're on You know the limit's the sky This your principal, Mr easy Rider Reminding ya'll to get your tickets To the '09 prom, ya'll That's right, it's gonna be a big event Guys, grab a girl And girls, grab on to that nigga's wallet It's gonna be a special performance By my man Wiz Khalifa, ya'll So lock your doors and hide your hoes Cause it's gonna go down I remember them days Rolling up, 'bout 25 of them J's White boys, we ain't smoke blunts back then I was so high but enough reminiscing We gon' get back to the scheduled program Right here on WEED where every eye is dry On campus radio flight School
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