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And it´s up, TB

I was fucked up, anytime I´m down, just know I´ll get up
If every time you call, and you my dog, just know I´ll pick up

Free my nigga, feel some kinda way about me? Then tell me, nigga, what´s the issue?
Went to jail, then I came back, I held it down, bitch, I´m a
I bought my mama a dream car, did that same shit for my sister
No more strugglin´ with the bills, I let my family live with me
You say you feel my pain, then help me come and heal with me
How you love me? You weren´t never thuggin´ in that field with me, it´s up

If tomorrow never comes (Tomorrow never comes)
And I don´t see you again (And I don´t see you again, aw, yeah)
Just want you to know
My love, it has no end

All my cars, I paid cash for ´em
Go fast as hell, I got two-twenty on my dashboard
This shit litty now
Now all my bros all ride with jewelry on, shit bigger now
I don´t mean no disrespect to MLK, but I´m that nigga now
Toilets, I´m the shit
I´m in Miami, I´m recordin´, shit, this a long way from the six
Shit, this a long way from just grits
Shit, this a long way from the block
Shit, this a long way from them long nights stealin´ cars tryna make it out
Shit, this a long way from them nights I had to sleep on Eli´s couch
Now when I go out, know I show out so they know it´s us

Before I rapped I been outside, these niggas know what´s up
And I forever put on for my block, I throw it up
Why? ´Cause it´s up

If tomorrow never comes (Tomorrow never comes)
And I don´t see you again (And I don´t see you again, aw, yeah)
Just want you to know
My love, it has no end

Shit, I was fucked up, that ain´t held me back
Know you remember that
I´m G, so just remember that
When Mama found out I was robbin´, I remember that
And one thing I learned from these streets, shit, that´s to never lack

And some my niggas in so deep, it ain´t no comin´ back
Glad I made it out of it
I pray a bitch don´t never think I need her, I live without her
Stop cryin´, Mama, now I´m doin´ shit you can be proud of
My shit used to be empty, now half of my closet Prada
I fell, but a nigga got up
Diss and this shit get shot up
Punchin´, my pockets knot up
Rappin´, I´m finally makin´ it, writin´ while I was locked up
To my niggas, just hold on, never worry, dog, I got us
Why? ´Cause it´s up

If tomorrow never comes (Tomorrow never comes)
And I don´t see you again (And I don´t see you again, aw, yeah)
Just want you to know
My love, it has no end

TB