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-they in my element They bringin' these [?] to me Then that they sayin', I know it's irrelevant I feel like they [?] with me, yeah Yeah, we different, we got different feels for it When it come to that money, I can't move Got to keep my composure, I'm tired of controlling my temper Sometimes when they get that shit up Some more reasons I cannot give up, yeah [?] play for them [?], yeah I look down every-time I give up Stay to myself, I ain't seein' too much Pray everyday 'cause it could've been worse Got me a bag, had to get that shit first From Letras Mania