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Oliver (feat. P-Lo, Jody Fontaine, Michael Sneed)

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Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that, yeah yeah Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that Only god can judge Feel my fingers when I'm out of touch Sometimes it hard for me to hear her She ain't loud enough Couple times a n**** tried to quit I thought my time was up Thought about the kids who gon lead em if it isn't us Okay let me send it up I had a couple breakdowns I might've lost my mind a bit, but shit I think we straight now Sometimes this life feel like a business But I am not a product i'm an artist, I have limits I'm a person, i'm a witness I call my mama like I'm losin it Sometimes you gotta say it out loud To see how true it is She said you really doing this Look how much you grew in this I had to zoom it out to see how cool it is I'm cool as shit We shared a nice cry Smilin wide tears streamin down I told her all this is for nothing Ma if i can't make you proud She told me don't be foolish Whatchu doing boy it's working Learn to love the life you live Before you lose it Chasing perfect I know Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that, yeah yeah Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that Ex dealer, w real pharma That gave me good karma that funded field trips for me my nephew n my mama they ask me who to thank I always thank the marijuana Still feel like I ain't shit I'm on my world tour shit I'm on my small world shit like how u know me again oh we go way way back See that's where I disconnect industry done fucked me up my hair fallin out Call me a sellout I'm like what city is u talm bout/ yea I got no time to pretend Tryna send my mama stacks, n gas money to friends Ones that drove my ass, to college when ya mans wasn't shit ya mans wasn't whippin no license, till 2016 my shoes is legit, they wasn't during sophomore year they almost called me out n then I never wore em again So tell the locals talm reckless they can stfu till u seen what's in between u ain't nobody to judge/x Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that, yeah yeah Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that Only god could judge Feel like T-U-P-A-C Everywhere like air never scared rep the same thing Puttin on for the soil We was raised to be royal Now we got it on boil I'm just tryna enjoy it I can't take it for granted Nurture the seeds that you planted Mobbin till they overstand it Cause we ain't ever gon be under Aye From the island I just brownin fuck you talkin bout a sunburn You ain't got to wonder We gon stick to the script Ganged up from the players and pimps When I share it that shit pay for the rent Now the paper legit When we fail we still making attempts You only lose when you quit That's why my foot up on the gas You ain't got to ask We cant wait for that Validate yourself Middle fingers up to their approval Came along way from my mom crib making noodles Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that, yeah yeah Who are you to judge me You don't even know what I been through And baby only god can judge me And that's, that on that That on that

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