You have to live in the present, Jo The thing that gets you in trouble and gets you thinking negatively And depressed is living in the past and thinking about the past The more you dwell on it, the worst you, the worse you feel All we have is the present, just the present So just let your higher power work through you, he's inside of you That love, that love, that love Your higher, your higher power Power, power, power That love, that love, that love Your higher, your higher power Power, power, power Somebody dealt your cards It wasn't fair at all Don't be ashamed of your scars Picked yourself off the ground Too many times to count That just shows how strong you are 'Cause people either love you or they won't It doesn't really matter if they don't I'm with you every second on this road in my heart I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) Proud of you (I'm so proud) I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) Oh, oh I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) Proud of you (I'm so proud) I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) So proud We all have our regrets You always did your best I see it now that I'm grown Thank you for keeping me Always believe in me Teaching me how to let go Oh, yeah People either love you or they won't It doesn't really matter if they don't I'm with you every second on this road in my heart And I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) Proud of you (I'm so proud) I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) You I'm so proud of you (I'm so proud) I'm proud of you (I'm so proud) You (I'm so proud) I remember that thing that you said in the car When I was too drunk to get home from the bar You looked at me and said, "You don't know how special you are" Yeah, I remember that thing that you said in the car When I was too drunk to get home from the bar You looked at me and said, "You don't know how special you are" And you don't need to know about the future, or where you fit in Just be open-minded and know that you're fitting In your higher power's grand scheme of things Don't think about the future, only this moment I'm so proud of you

(He's heating up) Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, woo Oh-oh She like to party all night off them drugs I think she think that's her escape from love (love) Lace in my drink, what'd you put in my cup? (Woo) Lately, she's the reason why I'm walking with a slug (slug) Come back, back, back, back, back I can't relapse again Sippin' on Actavis, kidney's collapsed again Life is what you make it, I've been makin' hella paper (yeah) Hope loyalty and all of my friends can't have another traitor I know these niggas hate to see me going up like elеvator It seems like every time I drop, all these niggas they be getting faker Doc' ran out of Wockhardt, so I'm fucked up sippin' Quasar I've been duckin' all these thoughts, thoughts (yeah) Like a nigga livin' in the Matrix (oh-oh) You can look in my shop cart, all this money that I'm fucking wastin' Choppa sounding just like Nardwuar Doo-doo-doo-doo, bullets facing, yeah (yeah) Screw me? Unexpected (unexpected) She showed me the unexpected (unexpected) Next thing I know, she naked (she naked) Now I'm staring in amazement (yeah) She like to party all night off them drugs I think she think that's her escape from love (love) Lace in my drink, what'd you put in my cup? (Woo) Lately, she's the reason why I'm walking with a slug (slug) Come back, back, back, back, back (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't relapse again (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Sippin' on Actavis (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Kidney's collapsed again (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah I'm pouring a whole Four in the cup I'm in the space with my opps in a blunt I'm with the moon, my heart in the sun How can I lose? 'Cause I am the one Whole gang going up, big racks on us They hate, no trust (yeah) They act like they know us, but ain't show love 187 rolled up, hit 'em with the "Hold up" My wrist getting colder, supernova Pockets getting swole up, they mad 'cause they broke, yeah I thought I loved you, but that was just a dream I be in your head, but that won't be enough I ain't got no heart, I'm pouring up some muddy Dealin' with my pain, I call it love and drugs She like to party all night off them drugs I think she think that's her escape from love (love) Lace in my drink (woo), what'd you put in my cup? (Hey, hey, hey) Lately, she's the reason why I'm walking with a slug (slug) Come back, back, back, back, back (woo) I can't relapse again (woo) Sippin' on Actavis (woo), kidney's collapsed again (woo)

(David, wake up) Yeah, yeah (Oh my God, Jaasu, can I try on your glasses?) Yeah, mmh Open the door, baby, let me in (uh-huh) You're the reason why I got anxiety (uh-huh) I seen the opps when I'm stepping in, uh Why these fuck niggas trying me? Yeah, pull up in that Ghost like it's Insidious You say that you got a badder bitch, that bitch is hideous That .223 not a joking matter, it get serious Paul walking through the traffic, this ain't Fast & Furious You don't like me? Let me know Feel like Sosa with the glizzy, talking down, you Faneto Bitch, these tricks is not for kids, uh, dumb, silly ho' When I walk up in the party, yeah, your bitch She know my name, she said "It's Kobe, nice to meet you," uh Baby, I can't treat you 'cause I know that you're a treesha (uh-huh) I know you do niggas dirty (uh-huh) Uh, baby, I'm way cleaner (uh-huh) I done seen so many people die I've seen 'em right in front of my eyes I've seen my fucking mama cry (yeah, yeah) Nigga, why the fuck would I lie? Open the door, baby, let me in (open, open) You're the reason why I got anxiety (anxiety) I seen the opps when I'm stepping in, uh Why these fuck niggas trying me? Yeah, pull up in that Ghost like it's Insidious You say that you got a badder bitch That bitch is hideous (woah, woah) That .223 not a joking matter, it get serious Paul walking through the traffic, this ain't Fast & Furious Uh, sadness, depression, anger, aggression (buh, buh) I walked in with my weapon (brrt) And you know I got TECs in (uh-huh, uh-huh) Your bitch hit my phone, I know she wanna fuck, she texting (yeah) I was in the streets all with my gang (yeah), I was finessing (yeah) You don't know me, mm, I don't know you, uh (know you) I got Jimmy Choos, uh, what you wanna do? (Do) Pull up in a coupe, uh, and I'm with your boo, uh (uh-huh) I'ma tell the truth (uh-huh) Boy, I'm finna drop the roof (uh-huh, uh-huh) Open the door, baby, let me in, you're the reason why I got anxiety I seen the opps when I'm stepping in, huh Why these fuck niggas trying me? Yeah, pull up in that Ghost like it's Insidious You say that you got a badder bitch, that bitch is hideous That .223 not a joking matter, it get serious Paul walking through the traffic, this ain't Fast & Furious

You know I got my nine, all the time (hey, hey) A nigga run-up, he gon' die (Cold as fuck) yuh, hey, hey, okay Hey, hey, yuh Yuh, hey, hey, okay Yeah, I'm off the 'Thrax (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma layup (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I move the pack through the mail (yeah) She givin' brain 'til I mayo (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) She wanna fuck with the gang (she want) Shе wanna fuck with the guys (yeah) You know I'm pourin' the D'ussе (D'usse) I pour that lean in my Sprite (yeah) She wanna fuck, I said, "Alrighty" (alright) Hit from the back, yeah, I hit it all nighty (night) Pull out the racks and that pussy get wet (wet) If she touch down on me, I'm feelin' lucky (whoa, whoa) She lookin' at me, man, I know that lil' bitch wanna fuck (fuck) She got her lil' hips, when I hit from the back, got that dump truck (hey, hey) You know I got my nine, all the time (hey, hey) A nigga run-up, he gon' die Yeah, I'm off the 'Thrax (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I move the pack through the mail (yeah) She givin' brain 'til I mayo (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) Yeah, hey, hey, okay (hey, hey) Hey, hey, yeah (hey, hey) Hey, hey, okay (hey, hey) Yeah, I'm off the 'Thrax (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma-lay up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I move the pack through the mail (yeah) She givin' brain 'til I mayo (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I get the money, no lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up (yeah) I fucked that bitch, I'ma lay-up Ja-ha-ha (oh) (I feel alright) (Its fine, yeah, it's fine)