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High John

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Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

yeah

Praying they still make love in my size

Sober up and wipe the crust out my eyes

My last integrity and trust a trail of crumbs for my bride

Is it a return or a failure to succumb to the tide?

When Charlotte people seen folks cherish me was such a surprise

They seeing something we not

Since doctors sliced open my stomach at five

More often than not at sustenance, a nah 'fore a nod

It's stock in the Glock, I'm crashing

if it's eye for an eye, poppa taught me a lot (yeah)

Love and disrespect is all we abide

I had to get a check I wanted a commune

Either a big BM or a Benz for my mom

Soon popping benzos turned her grin to a monsoon

A long June the summer after

We made the turn on the long route for the plunder (yeah)

Casted in small rooms (yeah, yeah, yeah)

knitting heart loom spinning something tragic (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Love from fragments automatic

just that Sumter magic (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bumped my cap and crack

For that puff a raw or pump a baddie (yeah)

Always keep a driver by the caddie while we lugging baggage

Niggas want my status so attack me they just hustling backwards (why?)

Models and bottles coming matching, we prefer the black ones

Don't need no flashiness, the stats and graphs reveal the stature

Older heads sad 'bout how it happened, take 'em out to pasture

Niggas won't gassing me or asking my opinion last year

We was our only love

Struggle a teach you some

Twelfth grade I rode east with Ahmir to go and meet the plug

We learned we built this off belief, we ain't even need the drugs

I told mom I'll Trek D.C. if it'll please her

But degree don't seem to speak no more

The pain hit deeper when your people ain't in reach no more

'Cause greed would feed 'em more

Praying they still make love in my size

Sober up and wipe the crust out my eyes

My last integrity n trust a trail of crumbs for my bride

Is it a return or a failure succumb to the tide?

Money got bigger but my problems never shrunk down to size

They was just feeling it then the sun had shrunk in the sky

You need my echo just to hear from me

But I'ma echo in your memory, yeah, yeah

Alright

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