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before!

All untied, by and by! 
That same old dream's trapped in my mind
I'm bound in ropes and on the firing line
Well I wake up disappointed every
I used to
This old man don't run no more

You used to talk
And I used to nod
I don't listen
But I hear a lot
Don't believe for a second
That my key
life is measured by the telephone poles the mileage lines are on my face
I never care much where that old highway goes I'm happy almost any place
I'm
getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out goes the light
So now you've heard the story of my old rig-a-doo
It's good-bye and God be with you says
the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip about, stoppin' the violence
About my people she was teachin' me
By not preachin' to me but speakin' to me
never get old
And the champagne's always cold
And the music is always good
And the pretty girls just happened to stop by in the hood
And they hop
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out goes the light
So now you've heard the story of my old rig-a-doo
It's good-bye and God be with you says
Or stayin at relatives well get a place of our own
And even though the feelin was good
Don't get it twisted naw money we still in the hood
Now a years gone by
Now lemme tell ya my story, I got a man-sized predicament
And it's a big one, goes like this, yeah
My my, ow, yeah!
Never had confession, never
Now lemme tell ya my story, I got a man-sized predicament
And it's a big one, goes like this, yeah
My my, ow, yeah!
Never had confession, never
and I killers in my gang
and all these little fools are looking up to me
I'm 33 so they're calling me an OG
and I'm telling them the stories of the old
I pick me up by the seat of my pants
And put my fingers down on the keys
To sing a story that ends nobody's friends
I'm sittin' in a rock 'n' roll
had so much soul
She was old school, when I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya
arms. 

Overwhelmed by my playboy charms 
We jumped in the ride rushed to the crib 
I ain't gotta explain what we did 
Built to last I simply waxed
pray he falls.
But don't feel sorry for me.
Things weren't always this bad.
Why when I was a young talking goat,
The Old Man was just like my dad.

I
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had so much soul
She was old school, when I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she would be there for me
On the regular, not a church
Yeah we're gonna swing this one to the right
Want to give a shout to my man Pos K
My man Big Daddy, he's cool
Now Rule Mob
Check it out

Well
Yeah we're gonna swing this one to the right
Want to give a shout to my man Pos K
My man Big Daddy, he's cool
Now Rule Mob
Check it out

Well
the man that I am?
A god among men, only without the tan
It's simple, every time I have to make a choice
I just listen to my little inner voice, and he says
into Voltron
Cold, my heart built with a snowball
And I fuck old women like Zohan
Roll on like Michem, Barry Bonds this bitch
When the beat start
Voltron
Cold, my heart built with a snowball
And I fuck old women like Zohan
Roll on like Michem, Barry Bonds this bitch
When the beat start pitching
So here, we are again 
The same fork in the road
I hate you. You love me. 
This story's getting old

The day I opened up 
You shut me out for