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Im Singing RNB real n***a Blues x3 I got that RnB real n***a blues x3 I got that RnB real n***a blues Im singing RnB real n***a blues

VERSE 1
Like I said before inner city living is a prison the day that I was born is the day I started my sentence for your dream to become reality gotta start as a vision. My n***as made them birds flip and I ain’t talking pigeons. Meanwhile I was spitting tryna make it out my daddy’s house in the maro sitting behind the tint like I was camping out . the fact that I couldn’t take care of my fam is what im mad about . when your great you receive hate by a mass amount . Misery loves company they don’t get invited over , …..its just me dog when the night is over im not a quitter im still swinging when the fight is over . till this day ain't met a chick that’s worth me crying over. But I shed them any ways cuz I still got her heart it hurts when were together it hurts when were apart tryna make it make sense but still ain’t got a clue im just stuck here singing real n***a blues

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VERSE 2
Drop a tear for my king it hurts that my daddy gone feels like a bad dream I can't believe that he gone serving to them feigns I couldn’t leave till them packs were gone all these meeting mean im about to blow like a saxophone going through the hardships friends be on that fraud shit watch who you dealing with and who you cut the cards with thought he was my ace he turned out to be a joker so I took him out in the beginning like it was poker. I built a bridge get over I burnt em in the past if I do im swimming over your Quincey is a solider no man hold my fate only the man behind the gate no security guard im sure it's a GOD and if it is im straight ive never been spoiled check my expiration date I was lucky to get some pro wings other kids were getting Jays I work harder that that life I ever lived so my kids kids can provide for there kids . man it sound like Louie Armstrong blowing this sax in this mf

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