[Verse 1]
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A little gun case, you was younger then
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Another violent crime around album number ten, uh
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Since a baby, baby, baby
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Baby, ghetto baby, you a ghetto, ghetto baby
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You a ghetto baby, in QB crazy
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You a ghetto baby, you had the records playin
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Yous a ghetto baby, fallin while you skatin
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Sneakers hangin, just a life of a ghetto baby (Shh)
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Dear older me
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You grown to be the one to coach the team, uh
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You still be on your fly shit
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Part spiritually psychic, you walk through the haze like Isaac
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And maybe this gen will see what you and Hit done
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If they dont call it how it is, thats a big dub, uh
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That big age you rap, you did your big one
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My favorite era from you gotta be this one
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[Chorus]
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Got through the scars, every one, uh
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Cops drew down on you with guns, uh
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Close friends, you lost some
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No tears on your face, none
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You missed time seein your son
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Its hard to find genuine love, uh
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Family members in them cuffs
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No tears on your face, none
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Everything is just what you made it out to be
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The world of entertainment got some lessons from your pops
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Held it down alone, moms on heavenly watch
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The tears on my face just stop
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[Verse 2]
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Uh, dear older me
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You became everything you chose to be, huh
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Took the wheel and you drove the speed
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Out on the road, it took you higher than coca leaves, huh
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You at the age you say what it is
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You call every girl in your phone like, “Come to the crib”
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Aint gotta hide nothin, what you gotta lie for?
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One come through the front, one leavin out the side door
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Potential — but whats potential if all are missin the mental?
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And what you been through could mess up now what you into
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Got the essentials to murder an instrumental
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Made it to Gen Z, deservin what they extend to you
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Talkin to the younger you
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Every stage problemsll still run to you
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That big age you rap, you did your big one
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My favorite era from you, I cant even pick one
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[Chorus]
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Got through the scars, every one, uh
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Cops drew down on you with guns, uh
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Close friends, you lost some
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No tears on your face, none
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You missed time seein your son
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Its hard to find genuine love, uh
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Family members in them cuffs
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No tears on your face, none
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Everything is just what you made it out to be
~#**************#~
The world of entertainment got some lessons from your pops
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Held it down alone, moms on heavenly watch
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The tears on my face just stop
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[Outro]
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Talkin to my younger self
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They say in the big fifties
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Thats when you get rich, rich, rich, rich
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In every aspect
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You got nothin to worry about, no tears
