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Hold on... [ lighter flicks up ]- Yeah it's gonna be alright,- don't trip baby [ inhales ]- It'll get better... [ coughing ]-Ay do this Thug style main, Thug style- When this whole beat drop we just- gon' run it to em bet- It's all good, uhh-I never had much, ran with a bad bunch- Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch- And all through Junior High, we was just gettin by- And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives- I never did cry, and even though I had- pain in my heart, I was hopeless from the start- They couldn't tell me nothin, they- all tried to help to help me- The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy- I travelled places, caught cases, what a ill year- I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here- Never did like the police, let- the whole world know- Now I gets no peace, cause they chasin me down- And facin me now, what do I do?- These thangs that a Thug goes through- And still I rise so keep ya head up,- and make ya mind strong- It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on-
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