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Real life I don't get it
This the real life I don't get it
This the real life they don't care
This the real
Crying in my soul
Do my best I'm tryna get it
I'm grinding till the morning
But it's hard, as it gets
Told momma move on
From the past, now I get
Told momma move on
From the past, now I get
At first all I wanted was to make my momma proud
I was like oh yeah
At the moment I got a lot to prove
I stand on my business Oh yeah
It's hurting to my soul
I pour it to my song
I do this on my own
Many times I feel alone
I do this for my mom
Do it for my brother all along
Do it for my niggas all along
Before I get to stage I run the numbers
Trapping life want to be on
You Can't understand why move alone
Fuck some bullshit I don't wanna
Take my time and stay at home
Memories from the past
I remember
The memories me and you
That we shared
I wanna get to that
But really Ion fuck with that
I stand still get the bag
Kisa Salio watakutenga
And I'm thankful for I'm well
Perfect timing, uh huh
Work hard, pray and let God perfect timing, uh huh
I'm humble, I'm prayed
I'm blessed, no stress
No pressure, I got it
Always learn from mistakes
I be crying in my song
I do my best, I'm tryna get it
I be patient on my grind
Cause it get harder as it gets
Told my momma to move on
About the past, Ma just forget
Told my father to move on
About the past, cause now I get it
Cause I'm lost, I'm lost
Deep in the water Can you save me
Put the power, the force
Go on all out until I make it
Gotta do this on my own
Go all out, I'm on the making
Gotta do it on my own
Till I make it
Uh
If a nigga get greedy then I just leave em Uh
No shit that you do Can make it eaven Uh
No time left to waste
Cause I came from the slums
This life unfair
Gotta watch out what you get involved
Gotta look out for yourself
Gotta look out for your friend
Gotta watch out for your bae
Gotta look out for your fam
They the ones who really care
On point, I stay prepared
Keep it smart them snakes in town
Play your hand when it's your turn
Live my life, I live it up
Rolling one to lift me up
Sometimes can't move, I'm stuck
Keep it up, can't give it up
Rolling one to heal the pain
On a move on my campaign
Win the war then pop champagne
There's nothing left for me to say
Uh
Yeah
This the real
Real
Grinding to the morning
Cause it's hard as it gets
I'm crying in my soul
I do my best tryna get it
Told Momma move on
From the past, just forget it
Told my father to move on
From the past now I get it
Uh
Yeah
Raq
Chi-Raq
Yungmad.L.A
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