| Saturday night, you call me when you’re drunk
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| Don’t even try, you’ll never touch my soul
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| She made the cut, shawty is a pro
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| Never any love, you do it for the show
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| She do it for the show, I didn’t even know
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| Ooh, Sunday night
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| Hit the lights I’m coming, sorry for the wait
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| I popped a tab and then my life turned to a maze
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| You just need to feel the pain, then maybe you’d be amazed
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| How in a blink it goes away, then you’ll see that I’m not crazy
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| Maybe you’ll see, maybe, nothing never faze me
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| I was clean a long long long long time ago
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| They fall one by one like a motherfucking domino
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| They tell you what to do like it is Simon says
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| Get this money chase it, she just wants the diamonds'
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| Rollies, Rollies, Rollies, Rollies
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| I do not have time for this, why do you come for me
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| I know you don’t wanna see, some things, its just hard to believe
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| Till you breathe, soak it in, let it drip, smell the trees
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| Pour it up, don’t ever leave, me alone with the piece
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| I might just pull, I might just cease to exist, like I’m Steez
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| Rest in peace, can you feel the fucking beat, beat, beat
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| We ain’t looking for the peace, peace, peace
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| I stick the finger to the dean, dean, dean
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| I stick the finger to the dean, dean, dean
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| I stick the finger to the dean, dean, dean
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| I do not care bout what you think, think, think
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| I get my money like I’m Meng Meng Meng
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| Sunday night, you call me when you’re drunk
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| Don’t even try, you’ll never touch my soul
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| She made the cut, shawty is a pro
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| Never any love, you do it for the show
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, hit the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| She do it for the show, I didn’t even know
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| Ooh, Sunday night
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| With the squad going hard in this bitch
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| We ain’t never gone call it for quits
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| Stand tall, never fall, never slip, get a grip
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| Count it up, make it flip, and then ball in this bitch
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| I just feel like I deserve, everything that I earn
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| Even when its a loss, its something for me to learn
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| Story to tell, reason to toast
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| I’ve been through hell, swear its the most
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| Now I’m just feeling like I’m winning
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| All in the cameras I be grinning, young nigga chilling like a villain
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| Stack it until it hit the ceiling, then get a crib with bigger rooms
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| And find another way to fill in
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| That’s just the life, that’s just the way that we living
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| Challenge the way of the system, she tryna balance the taste of the liquor
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| She know that we’ll never be us again
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| She know I’m focused on me as a man
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| I’ll never change, I’m still the same
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| And that’s just something you can never manage
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| I know you hate how you ain’t do no damage on me yea yea
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| Don’t have no time to have you all up on my mind yeah
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| You always looking and I know I’m hard to find yeah
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| You know I meant it when I said this shit is mine yeah
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| Nothing to lose, I got this all up on the line
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| Saturday night, you call me when you’re drunk
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| Don’t even try, you’ll never touch my soul
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| She made the cut, shawty is a pro
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| Never any love, you do it for the show
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| She do it for the show, I didn’t even know
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| Sunday night, you call me when you’re drunk
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| Don’t even try, you’ll never touch my soul
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| She made the cut, shawty is a pro
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| Never any love, you do it for the show
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| I’m 'bout to hit the road, the road
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| She do it for the show, I didn’t even know
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| Ooh, Sunday night |