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Tell me why the fuck they always jump straight to conclusions
They tryna figure out how I been moving
They tryna figure out what I been doing
I been tryna contain my mind before I fucking lose it
That shit you said it don't make sense, just tell me what part, let's just prove it
I never did depend on shit, God gave me talent and I used it
Don't give a fuck about a bitch, she see I'm lit and now she choosing
No I ain't on no friendly shit, don't fuck with me, just keep it moving

That gas calling my name
State to state, I'm on the interstate
A year ago they said I was lame
Now they tryna come and fuck with Jay
I love my lil bro Fame, been through it all but it's gon' be okay
I swear I ain't gon' change, I love you nigga, it's fuck what they say
You said you my sidekick but fuck that shit, we both made a way
The fake kept it hate but I be damned if it be in our way
So all I do is pray, that one day we can just get it straight
And hop back on the same page even though we in our own lane
Two timing, L did same thing
Shit really just ain't been the same
I remember we walked through the rain
Used to freestyle to each other every day
I know you seen it in my face, nigga I can feel all your pain
But now you out busting brains and shit just ain't start yesterday
Tell mama it's okay, we gon' make it out of here one day
'Cause I'ma make a way, yeah, and keep a big smile on your face

Tell me why the fuck they always jump straight to conclusions
They tryna figure out how I been moving
They tryna figure out what I been doing
I been tryna contain my mind before I fucking lose it
That shit you said it don't make sense, just tell me what part, let's just prove it
I never did depend on shit, God gave me talent and I used it
Don't give a fuck about a bitch, she see I'm lit and now she choosing
No I ain't on no friendly shit, don't fuck with me, just keep it moving

Just keep it moving
And I be chosing
I'm getting to it, yeah
I'm getting to it, getting to it, yeah

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