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Tired of fake love
Where the real ones at?
Take the fake ones
And bring the real ones back
Life get dangerous but we still intact
Rolled with gangsters
That ain't made it back
We took gambles
To put my city on the map
Was in shambles
I seen my nigga laid flat
But I'm thankful I'm still here
Thank God for that
We done made it to another year
Thank God for that
Yeah
Life gone go ha it go it's okay
In the freezing cold tryna make a way
Sometimes I think I don't talk to my mama enough
But she knows I love her more than enough
Why the good die young like they targeting us?
Wish my brothers was here
But God keep calling em up
Swiper this henny don't even taste the same no more
So I
Til I don't feel this pain no more
I seen a video of Swiper, bleeding on the floor
I been in cars with Chubby
Damn they shot him through the car door
I remember Rayjay telling me
He don't want live no more
I so glad he ain't take his life
Though he with the Lord
The rain gon' keep me humble
Dear Lord let it pour
Before I moved to Toronto
I done been through cold storms
They got babies getting bombed
In the world what going on?
So sorry if it bothers you
I get my Bob Marley on
Tired of fake love
Where the real ones at?
Take the fake ones
And bring the real ones back
Life get dangerous but we still intact
Rolled with gangsters
That ain't made it back
We took gambles
To put my city on the map
Was in shambles
I seen my nigga laid flat
But I'm thankful I'm still here
Thank God for that
We done made it to another year
Thank God for that
Grinding day after day tryna save the day
Grammy say when life get rough then baby pray away
No she ain't here today but she would always say
Baby trust in God He gone make a way
Cause he's willing and able
Praying that my brothers don't do me like Abel
When life get painful I think bout Hazel
And how we used to talk by the table
Life get fatal
If I never get that million dollar deal from the label
At least I could say I rocked the crowd like a cradle
I can't even lie to ya thought that I'd be a failure
Hanging with my bad friends and drug paraphernalia
I done chilled with smackers and I kneeled with the pastors
From Nassau, Bahamas to the city of the Raptors
Trying to give some green to my bae like the Packers
Praying we live happily ever after
Tired of fake love
Where the real ones at?
Take the fake ones
And bring the real ones back
Life get dangerous but we still intact
Rolled with gangsters
That ain't made it back
We took gambles
To put my city on the map
Was in shambles
I seen my nigga laid flat
But I'm thankful I'm still here
Thank God for that
We done made it to another year
Thank God for that

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