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25\nI'm too young to feel this tired\nI'm 25, 25, 25\nThey wanna see me dead but I'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm 25, 25, 25\nToo young to feel this tired\nI'm 25, 25, 25\n(Real shit)\n\nWeight of the world on my shoulders\nI got the gains though\nBut they just wanna see a nigga in the graveyard\nI spit that real shit if you get my mind going\nDon't get my mind going\n\n'Cause I was raised in real poverty\nWatched my father beat my mother constantly\nMy brother's disability, it turned me into a prodigy\nGot my ma a Range and it's only my first album\nOh yeah, the income was the outcome\nAnd bitch, I'm only\n\n25, 25, 25 (so talk to me nice)\nToo young to feel this tired\nI'm 25, 25, 25\nThey wanna see me dead but I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm\n25, 25, 25\nToo young to feel this tired\nI'm 25, 25, 25","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.92] Came up in the streets, yeah\n[00:14.72] Shit don't come for free\n[00:16.01] They might clip your wings before you can fly\n[00:22.99] Money on my mind, yeah\n[00:25.86] Ringing on my line\n[00:27.56] It's calling, I need all of it\n[00:32.64] So much to do, too much to prove\n[00:35.41] Nothing to lose\n[00:38.17] Caught up in life, stress on my mind\n[00:40.81] Grew up too soon\n[00:43.62] But I'm only 25, 25, 25\n[00:45.84] I'm too young to feel this tired\n[00:49.64] I'm 25, 25, 25\n[00:52.99] \n[00:55.31] Pressure, too much pressure\n[00:57.45] I need diamonds, I won't let up\n[01:00.28] These days, I'm feeling twice my age\n[01:02.73] Felt twice the pain, need twice the wagе (yeah)\n[01:06.66] I need vacation, relaxation\n[01:09.55] More mеditation, no conversation\n[01:12.30] I'm working night and day, can't hide away\n[01:15.02] No time to waste\n[01:16.66] So much to do, too much to prove\n[01:19.57] Nothing to lose\n[01:22.25] Caught up in life, stress on my mind\n[01:25.06] Grew up too soon\n[01:27.70] But I'm only 25, 25, 25\n[01:31.57] Too young to feel this tired\n[01:33.73] I'm 25, 25, 25\n[01:36.03] \n[01:40.50] 25, 25, 25\n[01:40.97] I'm too young to feel this tired\n[01:44.75] I'm 25, 25, 25\n[01:45.22] They wanna see me dead but I'm alive, I'm alive\n[01:50.20] I'm 25, 25, 25\n[01:53.65] Too young to feel this tired\n[01:55.81] I'm 25, 25, 25\n[01:58.07] (Real shit)\n[02:01.71] Weight of the world on my shoulders\n[02:03.26] I got the gains though\n[02:04.68] But they just wanna see a nigga in the graveyard\n[02:07.49] I spit that real shit if you get my mind going\n[02:10.18] Don't get my mind going\n[02:11.30] 'Cause I was raised in real poverty\n[02:13.33] Watched my father beat my mother constantly\n[02:15.21] My brother's disability, it turned me into a prodigy\n[02:18.11] Got my ma a Range and it's only my first album\n[02:21.28] Oh yeah, the income was the outcome\n[02:22.91] And bitch, I'm only\n[02:23.85] 25, 25, 25 (so talk to me nice)\n[02:26.75] Too young to feel this tired\n[02:28.96] I'm 25, 25, 25\n[02:29.35] They wanna see me dead but I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm\n[02:35.69] 25, 25, 25\n[02:37.82] 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