Big dreams, gangsta..

Said you had to leave to start your life over
I was like, “No please, stay here”
We don’t need no money, we can make it all work
But he headed out on Sunday, said he’d come home Monday
I stayed up waitin’, anticipatin’ and pacin’ but he was
Chasing (oh oh) paper (oh oh)
Caught up in the game, that was the last I heard..


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