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This
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Grinding for the ones that I love
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Fuelled by the passion and pain And all the
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bullshit that I've been through
Still I hold my head up high
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And all them roadblocks I walk right through
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I do it for the ones like me
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And all people who are just like you
No matter what they say about me
I'mma do whatever I gotta do
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the come up
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Where niggas hustle from night to sun up
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The gutta, where niggas run up
and they get done up
And mama tryna make a dollar for
son and daughter
Where them times are even
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harder without a father
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Want a job but never bother
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All about them commas,
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bigger dia monds and high designer
With all the finest women, goddess
With perfect bodies that we admire
This is the come up where niggas
do whatever for money
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They'll murk a nigga now and got
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Probably snitch on homeboys and take
a flight out of country
It's fucked up,
the motive is to get out the hood
Get your mama new crib,
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keep your family good
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When that money is pouring and
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them jewels is shining
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And them cars are foreigns, them haters
praying it storm
It's no love, it ain't a place for the weak
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Only strong survive, only hustlers ride
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Fuelled by the passion and pain
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And all the bullshit that I've been through
Still I hold my head up high
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And all them roadblocks I walk right through
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I do it for the ones like me
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And all people who are just like you
No matter what they say about me
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I'mma do whatever I gotta do
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Where niggas hustle from night to sun up And
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dreams are never seen,
'cause they don't believe in it.
And it seems you can achieve by any
means go and get it
Anything you vision and
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anything you wishing
You can live it just bare the witness
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They said i wouldn't and i did it
What God intended
From being labelled as a menace,
to counting millions
My daughter smiling every minute,
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I'm in attendance oh lord
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I got my deal in the field,
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cried hundred of tears
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Feeling like that dough boy
who hit a lick for a mill
Riding round with that work
Know them weapons concealed
If them feds ever catch 'em
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He'll do 200 hundred years
for that dope
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And I know money come money go
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in the fame in the game
All the hate that it brings many lost
some gave never changed
Not me, gotta survive everyday
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Know every morning I wake
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Fuelled by the passion and pain And all the
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bullshit that I've been through
Still I hold my head up high
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And all them roadblocks I walk right through
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I do it for the ones like me
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And all people who are just like you
No matter what they say about me
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I'mma do whatever I gotta do
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This is the come up
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So, don't you
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Keep your head above the clouds
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And your eyes on the prize
Don't you dare give up?
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This is for the grind
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Fuelled by the passion and pain And all the
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bullshit that I've been through
Still I hold my head up high
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And all them roadblocks I walk right through
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I do it for the ones like me
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And all people who are just like you
No matter what they say about me
I'mma do whatever I gotta do
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the come up
it out the struggle
Don't you worried now,
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no now, yeah
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My brothers and my sisters, mama too
This is the come up
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