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    I spent like a year and a half on the greyhound bus
    On the way to see this girl
    Take a flight back just to keep my job
    Used to fly standby, late to the airport
    Where the buddy pass? Stuck in the traffic
    Whole lotta hours, real long distance
    But I've grown since then
    Learned to be on my own since then
    Marble floor in my brand new crib
    This the life that I wanted still
    Got a hole and it burn my chest
    Mash the chip that's still in my shoulder
    Ain't a day that I still been sober
    These the things that I'm tripping over

    Y'all motherfuckers made 3 albums
    Still talking about the same shit
    The one gay, the one selling drugs
    The one that's tryna act like Lil Wayne
    What the fuck is this shit man?
    Y'all better turn this shit off when y'all get in the whip
    When y'all enter my whip y'all better not play this shit
    'Cause this can go right the fuck off

    Now them boys hooked on heroin
    Parents always asking like
    "Where y'all get it from?"
    Rehab poppin' like when Amy had the single out
    Single out the reasons how I quit before I fell down
    I used to pick Ameer up
    Talk about what's got us fucked up
    We vent 'till the sun up (ay)
    Hopefully get our funds up (ay)
    And if I didn't know y'all
    Maybe I would have a desk job
    Ticking 'till I off myself
    Used to drive around for some hours (oh, ohhh)
    Used to get paid by the hour (oh, ohhh)
    Now I'm just pickin up my check (oh, ohhh)
    Now I'm just pickin up a sweat (yeah)
    Used to drive around for some hours (oh, ohhh)
    Circle round the block for some hours (oh, ohhh)
    Now I'm just pickin up my check (oh, ohhh)
    Now I'm just pickin up a sweat (yeah)

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    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby

    Spent like a year and a half feeling sorry for myself
    'Cause I thought love ain't make sense anymore
    If I drank you would probably see a fifth on the floor
    And a hole in the door, rest a few more
    Scared of the past I've been tryna avoid from before I was born
    Running from the shoes that my grandfathers wore
    Tryna pick a better battle but I saw on the wharf
    Feel the sun in my pores but I still got clouds in my head, now
    Rain for a little bit, stay for a little bit
    Moved along with my head, down
    That's what momma taught me and I never let them fuck me
    When they handed me a dead king's, crown
    Told 'em think of what you doing before I'm the one you're choosing
    I just wanna be a human when I share myself
    Hear the things I'm saying and I scare myself
    Goddamn

    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby
    Be there any minute
    I'll be on it in it baby

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