[Chorus: 42 Dugg]
And you was supposed to hold me down
I wish I could see your smile
All that other shit don't mean nothin'
I came from hustlin'
And I still remember all the advice you ever gave me
How the fuck you goin' down when I was eighteen?
Wrong, you was wrong about a lot of shit, I'm on my own
I'm on my own, but I'll never quit, I'm doin' good
Double up and bring it to the hood, this shit for us
Tell me, how the fuck is it for us if I'm alone?
[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
Still remember cryin' on the phone, me and Rece
I forever got your kid, my nigga, 'til we even
I swear I wanna quit, but, bro, I gotta keep goin'
They ain't got my back out here, I swear it's somethin' I know
Probably be happier to hear I'm goin' broke
I know for a fact, a couple million on a home
My head down, but shit been lookin' up for a minute
You always with your nigga, but you in love with me
Them cars paid and your house, boo, you can chill now, yeah
A hundred thousand ain't shit, I got them M's now, yeah
I never committed fraud
Five hundred cash, blow it all to see my dawg
Finally in my bag, niggas prayin' on me to fall
If it weren't for this rap shit, I'd still be sellin' raw
I know you notice progression, we fell out 'cause you was messy
Them killers know I been steppin' since a young nigga, still that one nigga
And you was supposed to hold me down
I wish I could see your smile
All that other shit don't mean nothin'
I came from hustlin'
And I still remember all the advice you ever gave me
How the fuck you goin' down when I was eighteen?
Wrong, you was wrong about a lot of shit, I'm on my own
I'm on my own, but I'll never quit, I'm doin' good
Double up and bring it to the hood, this shit for us
Tell me, how the fuck is it for us if I'm alone?
[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
Still remember cryin' on the phone, me and Rece
I forever got your kid, my nigga, 'til we even
I swear I wanna quit, but, bro, I gotta keep goin'
They ain't got my back out here, I swear it's somethin' I know
Probably be happier to hear I'm goin' broke
I know for a fact, a couple million on a home
My head down, but shit been lookin' up for a minute
You always with your nigga, but you in love with me
Them cars paid and your house, boo, you can chill now, yeah
A hundred thousand ain't shit, I got them M's now, yeah
I never committed fraud
Five hundred cash, blow it all to see my dawg
Finally in my bag, niggas prayin' on me to fall
If it weren't for this rap shit, I'd still be sellin' raw
I know you notice progression, we fell out 'cause you was messy
Them killers know I been steppin' since a young nigga, still that one nigga
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