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Up until then, I'ma be thuggin' behind a project building Smokin' that fire, you be with the ghetto children Plottin' on the way that we can make a million, a million to them
you say good morning when it's midnight going out of my head alone in this bed I wake up to your sunset and it's driving me mad I miss you so bad and my heart heart heart is so jet-lagged
He said, one day I'll leave this world behind, so live a life you will remember. My father told me when I was just a child, these are the nights that never die.