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We never change Never, never I was young man (young, young) Not a wise man (wise, wise, wise) I was given Been mistreated Can't get even Always been [?] Had me plottin' on the future when you been gone (been gone) I know nothing lasts forever Why would you have to get up? And get down, in disguise now my eyes can see I would never ever sweat you I was still betting on you from Tokyo, California, my East Atlanta home Top of the floor and rose petals believin' that the beauty would be magic enough But you ain't never pull up, no you ain't never pull up And I'm feeling better Ever since I left her This is not a mystery And I'm praying for you Karma can't ignore you No revenge is not for me I won't take it bad, there's no strings attached, there is only memory Let me take it back, to the day in fact you left me for hisstory Oh yeah, oh [?] everything in time Wise man, wise man, wise man Overcome the tyrant And my balance, balance, balance Will overcome the challenge Yeah Atlanta, Woodcrest man I'm home for the weekend I'm walking my dog along the cement A robbery happened prior preceding my homecoming My domes running I'm wired sfor defense I couldn't believe it, why am I leavin'? For LA women, weather and weed And my people bleeding and losing Dying like Jesus choosing Nigga you got the power, the keys at least you can use 'em Now lil' Demitri in jail Lil' Demitri in holding Ever since he was born the system's plan was unfold And his poppa died at 9 I was 10 at that moment My bestfriend, Obama's elections, we got to smoke and I pass out Momma ever knew she would be whoopin' my ass now 12 year old Georgia boy smokin' the gas now Now I'm 15 make a stop by the traphouse Anyone in chemistry know I got the sack now The IB kids shop with me, I ain't too hood Hood kids fuck with me too 'cause they smoke good Use the money on my studio time Hopin', prayin' for a young day when we both shine If we both grind, if we worked hard Know in due time, I was born to get mine Born to get fly, born for that ski, born for that sky, ha
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