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If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute (oh yeah) Do it If you can be real for two seconds Or maybe a minute Do it, don't be shy If you can be real for two seconds First order of business, I gotta fly out my people Way too many fakes in my face, I can see the evils Drug addictions, bad bitches They gotta be chose, see the peacoat Black slacks, it's R.I.P. clothes, see amigos Laid back, I cock the nino, game time, gang time No time to reload, handle mine, take mine I've gotta deebo, can't waste a minute Rap Yeats, I master business, but still a menace Peep my mojo I got together, I'm in my bag Too many looks, they pocket watchin', gotta hit the gas Look back, I see the clouds, these niggas doubt They say a nigga'd never make it, now look at me now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hood times, I never cared, I pull up there Outside your club, I'm at your club (yeah) And I gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Fucking with all of these dancers Your gang just trying run bands up They never did understand us They never did understand us They didn't know how just to manage The time they was givin in planets Orbit around sun is crazy I thought that you was my baby I thought that shit was amazing I guess it all was just faking Cause you're not here till this day see Cause you're not here till this day see I gave your ass too many chances I gave myself too many chances Fucked up not being romantic I'm just trynna get the bands bitch You looked at me like I was stupid I looked at you like the world bitch Look back, I see the clouds, these niggas doubt They say a nigga'd never make it, now look at me now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hood times, I never cared, I pull up there Outside your club, I'm at your club (yeah) And I gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many Gave myself too many chances Gave myself too many chances Alcohol land on these dancers Gave myself too many I gave myself too many chances For me lettin' you fuck my chance up If you not with it then get on I rather take the journey alone Than have tag-a-longs not workin out Doing that shit not workin out So you got to switch, not your vision You just got to think of another way Don't give up on yourself today Don't give up on me, babe Don't take the time to try to run away You know what happens to those that run away They always be found or they be hurt You know how it goes when it gets worse You knows how it goes when it gets worse Wiping away tears with your t-shirt
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