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[Chorus]
Everybody forgot about me and the work I put in
I ain't get the credit that I supposed to get on my end
Old timing sitting in, but I'ma mind my business
The hottest youngin' since YB, the hottest out my city
I'm writing this song with no beat, I'm doing poetry
My letter to the streets, I feel that the owe a G
Aye, all them hits I gave, [?]
I put it in they face until they get enough of me
I'm underrated and most hated, I feel most neglected
Staying patience and complacent, that's my hardest lesson
[?] the game is different, gotta stay strong
Pressure bust pipes but it never broke bones
I be workin' all night, I think it's 10 A.M
I'm barely movin' off of sleep, so don't play with him
I see a [?] through the day...
...death, I don't wanna be
I just wanna get my flowers 'fore I rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Long nights, deep thoughts while I'm on the road
Early mornin', long talks, only God knows
Baby...
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