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    Try to build the world and im standin tall
    But if i ever ever have to take a fall
    Will you accept my collect call
    Will you accept my collect call
    Cuz everybody loves you when you ballin
    But dont nobody want you when you bawlin
    But i know will you accept my collect call
    But i know will you accept my collect call

    I was told way back in the day when I was trappin
    Nevermind what niggas say judge em all on they actions
    Its hard to imagine when you travelin
    Havin fun gettin paper catch a case and see how niggas act then
    Out a cell partner been fired he rattin on me
    Got a little benja pension now they turn they back on me
    Shit cuz out of sight is out of mind
    Better put your trust in God homie man will let you down everytime
    And Im speaking experience, serious
    Imagine my suprise hearin from the inside
    Everybody talkin bout me like the nigga just died
    Tip gone 20 years at the least get 5
    Man niggas just lie for suspicion of they snitchin
    Not to mention the rumors of me committin suicide
    God will open your eyes and show you who really wit ya
    But keep it in the back of your mind when its over how niggas did ya


    I aint never asked a nigga to do shit for me
    I wouldnt do in return but guess you live and your learn
    Dont expect my well bein to be a nigga concern
    Cuz I know that aint the way the world turn
    Cuz everybody love to see a nigga assed out
    Rather see ya lose it all than to see ya cash out
    They gossip like bitches I dont even ask how
    Cuz niggas aint shit i believe that now
    And it even matter how much you do for people theyll love to
    See you beat down livin in the gutta, what a
    Shame at the least in the game when you see
    They want you locked up more than the police
    The same cant wait to get a nigga off the street
    They hate to see me sittin on buckets off c
    Dog beat bet to you dont even make sense
    But that mentality exactly why youll never be grieved hata


    I remain a stand up guy no matter what I
    Stood tall chest out head up high
    Wit my back against the wall layin it all on the line
    Wit God on my side I perform everytime
    Must I remind you
    Similar to a miracle just short of amazin
    Survived shit that wouldve drove most niggas crazy
    Rose to the occasion whatever situation
    Suprised haters and came out gun a blazin
    Theoretically speakin but you rather be thinkin
    Ill fold cuz u want a view of me I know
    All I got is the family friends come and go
    And with that understandin I put none before
    My folk you know enough to do the same I hope
    If not, shit ya ass will find out
    When ya on top everybody wanna ball wit ya
    but when ya not you wouldnt even know who to call would ya.

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