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And you was supposed to hold me down
I wish I could see your smile
All that other shit don't mean nothin'
I came from hustlin'
And I still remember all the advice you ever gave me
How the fuck you goin' down when I was eighteen?
Wrong, you was wrong about a lot of shit, I'm on my own
I'm on my own, but I'll never quit, I'm doin' good
Double up and bring it to the hood, this shit for us
Tell me, how the fuck is it for us if I'm alone?
