| I’m nineteen years old with a big ego
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| Got holes in my pants but a sick flow
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| Can’t nobody tell me I ain’t real, no
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| Cause all I’m around is fake people
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| I got a lot of haters, I’ma let them niggas hate
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| I won’t ever be fake, that ain’t up for debate
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| And I won’t ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever give a fuck
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| Won’t ever, ever, ever give a fuck
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| You won’t bring me down, down, d-d-down
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| Down, d-d-down, down, d-d-down
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| You won’t bring me down, down, d-d-down
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| Down, d-d-down, down, d-d
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| You got me fucked up
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| You got me fucked up, oh Lord
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| They want me to be this picture-perfect girl
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| In a little picture-perfect world
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| But I cuss when I talk, and I lean when I walk
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| And I’ve been through some shit and I’ve gained and I’ve lost
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| And all of the teachers used to keep me after the class
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| Behind the school bleachers suckin' on cigarettes
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| I’m out of the norm since the day I was born
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| And I put this on life, I won’t ever conform
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| I won’t ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever give a fuck
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| Won’t ever, ever, ever give a fuck
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| You won’t bring me down, down, d-d-down
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| Down, d-d-down, down, d-d-down
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| You won’t bring me down, down, d-d-down
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| Down, d-d-down
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| You got me fucked up
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| You got me fucked up
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| Went from high school to Hollywood
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| From Hollywood to stadiums
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| From stadiums to the whole wide world singin' my song along
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| Berlin to Tokyo, Egypt to USA
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| If you’re still holdin' on, let me hear you say
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| You won’t bring me down, down, d-d-down
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| Down, d-d-down, down, d-d-down
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| They won’t bring you down, down, d-d-down
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| Down, d-d-down, down, d-d-down
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| Oh they got you fucked up |