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Intro 1
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So you thinkin'
Verse 1
that you gon',
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I ain't gon'
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Speak from my heart,
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you know what I'm sayin'?
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I'm one thousand
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Yeah
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I done turned a dancer
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to a trophy
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I done balled with rings like Kobe
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Never send a tweet with emotions, uh
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She heard I sip lean,
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she got emotional
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Codeine got my heart like opium
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I can feel her heart beatin' when
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I'm huggin' her
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Take me back to Kingston to see
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my ancestors
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Pissin' on your grave in
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some red leather
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Turbo
Verse 3
Panamera, the seat
bird feathers
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Keep La on me like Carmelo
Don't lie to me,
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I'm on God levels
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Forever's not long enough
If it's endless,
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what we doin'?
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Either you a rebel or what we
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doin'?
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Toast codeine, trap stars,
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what we doin'?
Verse 4
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A few remain nameless deserve
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my dedication
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I just want my movement like Larry Davis
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Came from Amsterdam,
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had my head up
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Screenshot bitches got me fed up
Playin' with the white for
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green like a Celtic
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She ain't tryna share me,
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she thinkin' selfish
I just bought my young bitch
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some new Rosettas
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Went to Tokyo, I had to hit the ghetto
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Like to kick it with her 'cause
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she play soccer
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Introduced her to some goons, nigga,
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and some robbers
Now she want that Bentay
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ga and it's obvious
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Real patience for them
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big faces and I got it
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Still faded from the last night off molly
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The ones work at Magic, work at Follies
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I just left Onyx and caught a body
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Fuck your wife at the back
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of King of Diamonds
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Turn me on, she don't care
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I put my thumb in
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Leave me all alone,
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I'm throwin' a party
How I'm gon' have commitment
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in this world of sin?
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Try my best to love you in
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this world we in
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Take another look at every foreign I'm in
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End up with the bitches that I started with
I must've been on a pill
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when I recorded this
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Had the stick in my hand
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while I was typin' it
I know I'm arrogant,
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but don't be trifling
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I iced out you once and you
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got iced again
These guitars sound like Parliament
I just blowed a check,
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baby pardon me
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All- black trim, dark burgundy
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Keep it real with me, no perjury
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Put them bags on her arm like
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weighed sand
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Saks Fifth Avenue,
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she ran through 80 bands
Verse 8
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Got your passport ready, we some aliens
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Got my transporter up out my radius
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Got my transporter,
whip Mercedes- Benz
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I could never give up on what we had
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Abracadabra, make my side bitch better
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Chanel trench,
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pussy taste like pineapple
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I'ma stay down with you,
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but don't give me a headache
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Lifestyle's radical,
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please excuse the medies
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California housing,
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gettin' better with my veggies
Audemars, Richard Mille came
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in a FedEx
Smash her like a grudge that I ain't
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never gettin' deaded
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Sippin' on mud while I'm
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lookin' at my presi'
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Presidential tints in the back,
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I done made it
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Bitch, you better stay on your shit,
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you gettin' graded
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Take you to a spa in Saint Barts,
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is you ready?
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Whip the double- R with the stars
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in the headrest
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Caught up with these broads, baby,
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did I change the address?
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Times got hard and I fucked
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off your lashes
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Everything real,
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I got my gold veneers added
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Motherfuckin' addict, but I will rock a Patek
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If your love was a drug,
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maybe it would be acid
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I know I lost your trust,
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but I made you relapse
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I gotta be on a pill to tell
you how I'm feelin'
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I tippy- toe and I dance with the devil
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I'll take a whole boat out to
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Bahamas
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Shawty ride for a real one like a gunner
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I done turned a dancer to a trophy
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I done balled with rings like Kobe
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Never send a tweet with
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emotions, uh
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She heard I sip lean,
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she got emotional
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Codeine got my heart like opium
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I can feel her heart beatin' when
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I'm huggin' her
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Take me back to Kingston to see
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my ancestors
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Pissin' on your grave in some
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red leather
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Pissin' on your grave in
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some red leather
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Forever's not long enough
If it's endless,
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what we doin'?
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Toast codeine, trap stars,
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what we doin'? (Yeah)
Verse 13
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Pluto got 20 girlfriends, damn,
I'm doin' it wrong
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Cut off all my hoes,
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now I'm only puttin' you in a song
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Day one, shawty been with
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me from the playground
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Hey now, baby, that's the reason
I was playin' 'round
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Runnin' like a chicken with
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his head cut off
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Through the streets where the freaks
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love the red leather
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On my shoulder blades, in my older age
See the error of my ways
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But I'm still not totally over
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all the temptation
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Why does sin give you all
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the sensation?
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Yeah, I'm with Future up
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in Onyx just wastin'
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A lot of money on a stripper
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education
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Throw so much paper that we
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causin' the inflation
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Now it's late and I'm
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gettin' impatient
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Might run a train on a
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bitch, Penn Station
Nah, I'm playin', I'm just lit,
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gettin' wasted
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And she whisper in my ear
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she wanna taste it
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Damn, you makin' it hard for me
But I'm stayin' strong,
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I got authority
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Willpower, when I dub a
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baddie, I feel power
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Me and Astro 6'4", we
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the Twin Towers
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Twin Glocks with the switch
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piece that extend shots
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It's a metaphor for the boy
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when you in proximity
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I can't stop right now,
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they gon' remember me forever
My story's more clever,
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my similes was better
Verse 16
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My energy was never on
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some toughest nigga shit
I was just a conscious rapper
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that would fuck a nigga bitch
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I was just a college nigga from
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a rougher premises
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Kept my nose out the streets,
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but I love to get a whiff
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Of the action, with risk comes attraction
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The blicks get to blastin',
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I turn into a track star
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Wanted all the hoes,
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what the fuck you think I rap for?
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I been tryna slang the same
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wood since Hacksaw
Verse 17
Jim Duggan, runnin' through the Ville in my Timbs,
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thuggin'
Now I'm with Young Metro in the V.I.P.,
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bitch, it's incomin'
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Coppin' all this liquor for these hoes
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like we McLovin
Thinkin' to myself,
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"Could I really be with one woman?"
Hmm, I think so
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But it's hard when you with your
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dogs at the freak show
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Thinkin' I could bag Rubi Rose
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with a keystroke
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Ego, ask yourself,
is that gon' bring you peace, though?
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(Shit, I don't
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know)
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Forever's not long enough
If it's endless,
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what we doin'?
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Either you a rebel,
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what we doin'?
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Toast codeine, trap stars, what we doin'?

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