| I’m in the dark now, tryna think 'bout
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| Where I’m going, never know now
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| And that’s alright, you could be mine
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| But we don’t got time for that shit
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| And that’s alright, that’s alright
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| We don’t have time for that shit right now
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| And that’s alright, that’s alright
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| You could be mine
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| That’s alright
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| You could be mine
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| Guess it’s whatever, I don’t mind anymore
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| Keep my eyes up to the skyline
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| Lately I don’t mind much
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| When my eyes low burning on the sidewalk
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| Shoes been scuffed up, working 'til the nightfall
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| I don’t need no phone, no one hits me up
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| Got my boy right here, and thats my back up
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| You don’t know us, you don’t know much
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| You can find me faded in the backseat
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| Keep my eyes low just because I can’t see
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| All the passerby’s throw stones, so watch my skin bleed
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| They don’t know I’m level’d up, I think it’s funny (ha, yuh)
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| Think that I’m falling but maybe its all in my head
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| I can’t pretend
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| Laying in this bed i made is ever good for anything
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| Thought that you cared but now everything 'bout you is sus
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| Don’t give a fuck
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| Got my brothers by side i know they’ll always pick me up
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| And that’s alright
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| We don’t have time for that shit right now
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| That’s alright
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| You could be mine |