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Artist: T.I.

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Tellin' me the things you that heard about Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things Somethin' feels off when I come around Askin' me questions like, 'what do I believe in?' 'You,' everyone used to say 'til the church lets out That goes for you too Everything ain't perfect but I do it for Who is you to judge me? Check us drinkin, stumblin' out the club, me, her and her girlfriend Ain't nobody perfect but the Lord You always quick to point out all my flaws when [?] Here's a message little girls, little boy You could be the dirtiest muh'fucker in the world but have morals Don't nobody give you nothin' 'less you work for it Ladies get an education, you ain't gotta twerk for it You know the Lord send you a sign, don't ignore it And that's whether you study from the Bible the Quran or the Torah editorial We original, indigenous, a god among men It's two things to judge you, your body and your sin Gotta claim it just like these so-called conservatives Finally get to arrest some homosexuals then go home and play with lil' kids Shit, I promise all the shit that I'd ever did was to move (?) Out the hood and keep me from trappin' [?] And my testimony my testament All the bullshit that I seen happen in life turned me into a pessimist I'm cynical, yeah I learned life is all about principle You so judgemental 'cause you miserable And my inner peace ain't expendable Tellin' me the things you that heard about Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things Somethin' feels off when I come around Askin' me questions like, 'what do I believe in?' 'You,' everyone used to say 'til the church lets out That goes for you too Everything ain't perfect but I do it for I ain't never seen nobody end up in the right place worried about the wrong things So in translation, better do your own thang See, some of my partners trap and some of 'em gang bang Some of 'em snort powder, just barely maintain No fuckin' with the Cali, got [?] Came home with a diploma, got a job makin' pennies Homie like me who ain't finished high school, dropped out and went to prison Still ended up runnin' multi-million dollar business Bad if I tell you shit I knew about You can tell the difference between me reflectin' and me tryna glorify Come overtime, this shit be borderline outta line And you just wanna monetize, only focus on the bottom line When it deeper than that We here to analyze life and hope the people connect We not just out here sellin' reefer, find the cheaper connect Just waitin' to get some expensive shit that a G could respect For real Tellin' me the things you that heard about Nothin' good comes when you searchin' for the wrong things Somethin' feels off when I come around Askin' me questions like, 'what do I believe in?' 'You,' everyone used to say 'til the church lets out That goes for you too Everything ain't perfect but I do it for Yeah, you see the shit they missin' today is the G-code You know, what we did, man, we did out of a lack of options, you know? But we stuck to a code You win, you lose, but you abide by the code You dig what I'm sayin'?

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