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We need to change our waysDoin' the same thing we did yesterdayMaking beats, gettin' high, chasing freaks, feeling fineIt's still the same old shit (the same old shit)But I think we ain't gon' quitMaking a rhyme, climbing a hillStayin' alive, tryin' to live(Once in a while, I get in my head too much)Just tryin' to live(And that's when I call, hoping you appear God)That's all it isBrr, brrThe voice messageBruh, how the fuck you got so richAnd yet you wear the same fits?And pair a sneaks' like every week'Cause I don't care to change shitI'm like a creature o' habitPlus what's the point burnin' bread?When like a creak in yo' attic, I still be turnin' yo' headJust to confirm if that dreadheaded, tall fella is ColeI try to walk with the hoodie, whether the weather is coldWhether the weather is warm, it's just to cover the formWhen doin' regular things, try to repel gettin' swarmedBut yesterday I was drivin', Trap Muzik album did blastTook me back to a time when I was down in my laughWas rappin' T-I-P rhymes, then I looked down at the dashOh shit, I'm trippin', reminiscin', damn near ran out of gasI pulled into this lil station that I had seen on the aveAnd the peculiar hood, in unfamiliar pathsI got no hoodie, it's bad, hopped out and went to the pumpI pushed the 93 button, felt like a sitting lil duckWhile lookin' over my shoulderI heard this dude on the cornerSound like he talking to me: Hey, bro, you smoke marijuana?I got that pack if you need, and I can smell the aromaI told him: Nah I'm aight, I never once was a stonerThe tank was taking so long to fill upI thought it was brokeCould feel the curiosity comin' from buddy that spokeRight then he start to approachHey, bro, you look real familiarI said: I get that a lotAs he got close, it got clearerOh shit, that's Cole, nigga, waitWhat you doin' over this way?Bro, I was just thirteen years oldWhen I got hold of your tapeI tried to put niggas on, but they was slow to go playBro, you the GOAT, they didn't know thenBut bet they know it todayI need a flick right quick, 'cause dawgI don't even know what to sayTo make a dollar bill right nowI'm out here throwin' bouquetsSlangin' flowersBut I played your albums and know it's a wayI played your shit when bro got hitIt helped me cope with the painI played your shit when momma trippedAnd I had nowhere to stayI swear I feel like you was wit' me in my loneliest phaseThe love he showed me was so strongIt damn near blowed me awaySee even I be needin' reminders on my loneliest dayThat I should live in my purposeIf I deliver my verses and get the fuck out my wayI'll figure out what to saySome days I forget to eat, some days I forget to prayI get a whole lot of love, some days I focus on hateI took a selfie with dawg, then gave the longest embraceThen look him right in his faceTo let him know that this thanksWas from a genuine place'Cause this continuous race to be the bestWill leave you steppin' at a strenuous paceTill you forget who you is, and you forget who you ain'tBefore you know itYou're trapped inside that picture you paintThis life is more than just rapMore than the bitches you scrapeMore than the riches you stack, seeIt's the difference you makeYeah, it's the difference you makeYeah, it's the difference you makeYeah, it's the difference youWe need to change our waysDoin' the same thing we did yesterdayMaking beats, gettin' high, chasing freaks, feelin' fineIt's still the same old shit (the same old shit)But I think we ain't gon' quitMakin' a rhyme, climbing a hillStayin' alive, tryin' to liveJust tryin' to liveThat's all it is
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