Did the best i could, raised in insanity
Mobbing with the homies and family
Here i go again, falling in love
All the way to day 1, blank canvas
And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit
1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,
Homies could get they dividends
I think you and your friends
3 homies chilling making classics
Went out and had a church of kids
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