| I can’t say it’s wrong or right
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| Runnin' circles in my mind
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| Fucked around and fucked it up
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| Was I too fast, was I too fast?
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| I can’t promise that I’ll change
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| But I know I’ll find my way
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| Give a fuck 'bout all my problems
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| Worry 'bout em all tomorrow
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| Think I move fast
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| Too fast
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| Execute with no remorse
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| We a force it had to happen
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| 99 a power core
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| Check out how we vision mappin'
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| And we might just see a tour
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| That’s honest I can’t cap it
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| When I sang I’m on her heartstrings
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| Got her clawing on the fabric
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| We making hits hits
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| That’s daily homie, what’s up
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| I stunt like trick stick
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| My mamma knew I’m the one
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| I’m switching up the fits
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| Last year was down in the dumps
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| So I can’t slow this I got feelings like I’m bout to glow up, yeah
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| ‘bout to go switch up again
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| Never look back and I know what I lost (ayy)
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| Look at my life in the mirror
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| I’m seeing my face like god damn I forgot (ayy)
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| Step in my shoes for a minute ‘cause I don’t know where to go, baby
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| Need some time to go relax and maybe roll a little smoke
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| I been thinking ‘bout life
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| Day to day been so crazy
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| Need my mom for advice
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| Think ‘bout you on the daily
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| Gained some life through this microphone I’m drinking way to much lately
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| Celebrating my life, I gotta sit back and maybe get wavy
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| This life moves quick quick
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| And it got me way, way, way up
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| I been slow-mo
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| And it got me all types of fucked up
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| Going crazy
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| Stop
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| Got love for my exes but fuck all my exes The second I’m up, they yellin'
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| what’s up
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| ‘cause I move fast, yeah I move fast
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| Ever since I had the Pelle Pelle and the durag
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| Fully focused, whippin' a Focus
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| Windows open, screamin' fuck ‘em
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| Give me a minute to tell their intentions And if I ain’t with it then nigga I
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| duck ‘em
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| I can’t say it’s wrong or right
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| Runnin' circles in my mind
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| Fucked around and fucked it up
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| Was I too fast was I too fast?
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| I can’t promise that I’ll change
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| But I know I’ll find my way
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| Give a fuck 'bout all my problems
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| Worry 'bout em all tomorrow
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| Think I move fast
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| Too fast |