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                       (start here)                                       
Niggas sayin' they the G.O.A.T., but I can't buy into the hype
                                                        
I dig deep into my spirit when I spit into the mic
                                                               
All them sit-downs in that county made me think about my life
                                                                                      
Went through some tragedies, I made it out to make it right (D. Major, baby)
                                                  
I was doin' drugs just to get me through the night
                                                                     
They weren't with me through my struggles, all this shit I sacrificed
                                                       
I climbed out the darkness, now my Patek shinin' bright
                                                        
I been ballin' just for you, I put y'all faces in my ice

         
[Verse 1]

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I got a problem, it's no problem, my lil' brother gon' get him
                                                                
Before he hopped up off that porch, we always knew it was in him
                                                               
Don't give no fuck, the twins gone, and he wish he was with him
                                                                 
He say them niggas ain't been slidin' and his crown don't fit him
                                                             
He want all them niggas dead, it's sad to say, but I feel him
                                                          
If I ain't had so much to lose, I'd be riskin' it with him
                                                     
Always rap about the guys 'cause I genuinely miss 'em
                                                                                 
Five years later, thousand tears later, still feel like the day when they hit 'em

            (start here)                                                     
Make sure I always say y'all name so ain't no way they forget 'em
                                                                     
Gon' always feel like fuck the opps 'cause nigga, I can't forgive 'em
                                                        
I got that shit up out the mud, I spent 10K on my denims
                                                                   
Snakes in disguise, they try to love you with a heart full of venom

        
[Chorus]

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                       (start here)                                       
Niggas sayin' they the G.O.A.T., but I can't buy into the hype
                                                  
I dig deep into my spirit when I spit into the mic
                                                             
All them sit-downs in that county made me think about my life
                                                           
Went through some tragedies, I made it out to make it right

             (start here)                                     
I was doin' drugs just to get me through the night
                                                                     
They weren't with me through my struggles, all this shit I sacrificed
                                                       
I climbed out the darkness, now my Patek shinin' bright
                                                        
I been ballin' just for you, I put y'all faces in my ice

         
[Verse 2]

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With clips, we pop out, taper shit like who need a trim?
                                                 
Inherit hate, it got me wonderin' can we forgive?
                                                  
Everybody got they input on how we should live, oh
                                       
Life on the road, I barely see the crib

                          (start here)                        
FaceTime the fam, my son smilin' every time I call
                                                           
Back then, I slipped up, I got artwork on them county walls
                                                      
I signed a contract, like Carmelo, I'm just tryna ball
                                                       
Matter of time before we blitz him, he been tryna stall

                             (start here)                                    
Got smoke for hoppin' in this shit, he shouldn't have got involved
                                                 
Them R.I.P.s put him to sleep like he off Tylenol
                                                           
Hot 'nem gon' tweak, them boys crazy, they ain't got it all
                                                            
You know my pain and you my brother, I'm gon' ride for y'all

        
[Chorus]

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