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All about you

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Chad Hatch:
Life's not what you take
It's not about the promises you make
It's not about the friends you might've made
Or love that is gone

Life is what you give
It's not about the stupid things you did
It's not about the way things could've been
It's about movin' on

It's all about you
So every morning when wake, before the first step that you take
Just think it's all what you make it
And you'll make it through

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This life will leave you stressed out, left out with your neck out, ain't nothing changed
It's real life so we deal right but it feels like it's something strange
We wonderin' the dumbest things and let everything get under our skin
Trouble again, tryin' to impress someone else. It's fucked in the head
So do you, you'll never make everyone happy. It just won't happen
At the end of day, when all say is said, you better be ready to go back at'em
I learn slow, my verse shows my growth, my wisdom

If you positive, or you negative, it don't make a difference not when you live it
Cause some of the most successful people on this planet
Will kill themselves for somebody else's like they really couldnt manage
Then we got bums, alcoholics on the streets
With no stress, no where to rest, no where to dress, no where to sleep
And they say fuck my morals. I'm drinkin' away my sorrows
I'm livin' life and I'm happy, I ain't thinking about tomorrow

Chad Hatch:
Life is what it brings
It's not about cars and fancy things
Or hairsalons and diamond rings
Girls don't lose no sleep

Life is all about the things you'll never figure out
It's all about the people you allow in and the memories that you keep

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This here is life so tell me who choses whats wrong and right
Is it what we see on tv? Get a job, raise a family
That's how I was raised, how I was brought up
Get a wife, a son and daughter
That's how I was taught to be proper
Never thought anyone could get caught up
And slowly I get up and the fairytale quickly vanished
Realized that life is a bitch and shit, you gotta be able to stand it
And you gotta be able to handle it, this stress and the pressure, you channel it
And you learn to cope at the end of your rope anyway that you can with liquor or dope
Or work hard, raise your kids. Strip clubs, whatever it is
Smoke weed, shoot hoops, whatever you find your happiness through
It's your life. Just make sure you know what you want when you go out and get it
Keep doing this shit for you, not your crew or the dude you're tryna impress, kid
Life is simple, life is hard and yeah life is fun
So enjoy the things around you before your life is done

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