Julius Wilson - everybodys got problems who cares about yours right?

What you know bout being stripped from your wife
What you know bout gambling for your life
What you know bout holding down for code
What you know bout holding and shooting chrome
What you know bout blood over the keys
What you know bout war like Middle East
What you know bout haters that say they friends
What you know bout traveling out your ends
What you know bout dying to be alive
What you know bout struggling to survive
What you Know bout hurting to be at peace
Naw you don't anything about me
I'm a different kind of breed homie
Different kind of stallion ima steed homie
Remember when they tried to get weed off me
Now they just tryna get greed off me
Locked me out of the states no key on me
Away from your love gets real lonely
Doing drugs praying I don't die
But drugs the only thing that pass the time
Lived at tower crest grew up playing sega
Raised in Hamilton now I'm living out in Vegas
Made a lot of money bought a place out in Mexico
Talking Cancun I ain't talking bout no Texico
Things been dark so I need more light
Cold ass heart think I got frostbite
One more time for the low life's
What you know bout being stripped from your wife
What you know bout gambling for your life
What you know bout holding down for code
What you know bout holding and shooting chrome
What you know bout dying to be alive
What you know bout struggling to survive
What you Know bout hurting to be at peace
Naw you don't anything about me

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Julius Wilson

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