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everyone else been telling my story but i don't know what it will get, everyone else been telling my story but i don't know what it will get, cause so many people come out of my life so i'm conscience of letting them in, back when i was in the streets told myself when i leave, i won't miss it at all, and i lost some people in my life that meant do much to me, i'm missin them all, i was running the streets with my dawgs, i got niggas and family gone, r.i.p i'm missing them all, love these streets i do it for y'all, r.i.p missin my uncle gone, r.i.p missin my aunty gone, r.i.p man my grand papa gone, all my niggas i can't name em all, through the madness i'm still standing tall, i been losing my homies since i was fifteen, that's the reason that i know that i'm strong, that's the reason they live through my songs, through success i be stressing, but counting my blessings, wish i could just fly away, that's the reason i woke up and got high today, and i know niggas just got to hate, but go count you a check, why you watching how i calculate?, a lot of school mornings i never ate, they ain't wonder if i had a plate, i'm a go get me some anyway, shit as long as my lil sister straight, if you got it and ain't have to go through the grind, niggas like us will never relate, i be on the go, i never break, for that paper i don't hesitate, and grind till your time, you gone shine one day, never thought he see me crying one day, and i don't never go to church on sundays, i was posted right there on the run way, but go still with me like a sunday, with my glock 40 it's like a gun play, and i know that it might sound crazy, but a lot of days niggas could have blazed me, but i raised like the 90's and 80's, it's my lifestyle i can't let it faze me, got to talk to my momma all the time, she be on the phone saying that i'm crazy, you know i keep the hammer on me all the time, i can't lie if i tried cause she raised me, tell me she proud of me all the time, i just want to see her smile all the time, remember i was in the streets, i was wilding, thought i knew everything i was stylish, commiting violence, it's a stony island, back when i was in the streets told myself when i leave, i won't miss it at all, and i lost some people in my life that meant do much to me, i'm missin them all, i was running the streets with my dawgs, i got niggas and family gone, r.i.p i'm missing them all, love these streets i do it for y'all, r.i.p missin my uncle gone, r.i.p missin my aunty gone, r.i.p man my grand papa gone, all my niggas i can't name em all, through the madness i'm still standing tall, i been losing my homies since i was fifteen, that's the reason that i know that i'm strong, that's the reason they live through my songs

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Artist: g herbo