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Seven years ago, was packing up to go
Got here with no friends that I know
Now I'm like homie, look how we roll, so
I think back to how it was
Had some true friends right up in the cut
We'd have each other's back over nothin
Now they don't know me for nothin, that's my fault
Disappeared like I'm in a cult
I been runnin' Usain like The Bolt
I ain't there for ya pain it's like salt
Lock up this pain and grief in the vault
Damn, ya'll don't see me neither
Slide through the six, don't dial me either
Ya'll don't stop at the crib for a breather
Chomping at the bit like I'm chewin' on my teether
But... this ain't hate that you feeling
Expressin' my emotions, I face my feelings
I ain't gonna lie, I'm based in realness
I reach to the sky to scrape the ceiling
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Seven years ago, was packing up to go
Got here with no friends that I know
Now I'm like homie, look how we roll, so
Facebook linked me with a post
Seven years ago, was packing up to go
Got here with no friends that I know
Now I'm like homie, look how we roll, so
Back when I was young and stupid
Don't think my friends really liked me
Sometimes felt like I was muted
Their word always bigger than me
I would try to speak my mind but
They already ready over talk me
I learned to be my own man and
No one's gonna over talk D
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Seven years ago was packing up to go
Left behind any hate be on the low
Ain't tryna bring no baggage on the road, no
I came here setting all new goals
Got real homies that care about your woes
Hold you high and keep you on the low
Why I'm homie I'm like look how we roll, so?
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Seven years ago, was packing up to go
Got here with no friends that I know
Now I'm like homie, look how we roll, so
Facebook linked me with a post
Seven years ago, was packing up to go
Got here with no friends that I know
Now I'm like homie, look how we roll, so