| I’m writing this whole thing tonight
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| I’m worried about like a whole lot of shit
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| Man, I hold it inside
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| Maybe it’s hard to maintain these things
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| While being as honest as I
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| While my friends call me up and put their worries on me
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| No Problem, it’s fine
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| Baby you know that I got it
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| Tell me your dreams, I’m following mine
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| Walk around town in a two-buck kit
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| And shit keep falling in line, ha ha
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| Yo, It’s funny how things change
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| I been laughing all of my life
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| Back when I was starving, but I kept the positive vibes
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| And bitches love me, bitches love me dog
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| I swear that they won’t leave me alone
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| I spend my whole life chasing pussy
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| Man its everything that I know
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| So this here is what you’re made of
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| Think that I’m gonna need me a clone
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| To do the foul shit that I came here for
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| But now I’m thinking I won’t
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| Baby I got it (got it, covered, covered, I)
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| Baby I got it (got it, covered, covered, I)
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| Baby I got it (got it, covered, covered, I)
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| Baby I got it
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| Coming to terms with the fact that now these bitches want it
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| Now I need honour
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| Coming to terms with the fact that if I don’t do this proper
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| I’ll be a goner
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| This is not legacy, this is life or death for me
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| Like asbestos in the lungs
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| And I’m not proud of the shit I’ve done
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| But I’m proud of the distance I’ve come
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| Bruise on, like when I’m hung
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| Never luke warm
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| I’ve resented like Tucson
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| Baby I’m drinking, I Do wrong
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| I’m sorry for the way
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| I never said sorry
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| In the days that things were hard
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| Nostalgia, well that’s so powerful
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| And it can make bad things turn round in full
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| And I hope it does for you
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| I sit on the hallway floor
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| Big sweaters on the hallway door
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| Young feeling, way suicidal
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| That’s what they made Allday for
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| Bring the drink, cos there’s always more
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| And I beg you por favore
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| Don’t say you love me cos I don’t need it
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| Cut that hungry talk
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| Baby I got it (got it, covered, covered, I)
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| Baby I got it (got it, covered, covered, I)
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| Baby I got it (got it, covered, covered, I)
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| Baby I got it, baby
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| When I think of all the ones that were ahead of me
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| How quickly I overtook 'em
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| And I can’t help thinking this is my destiny
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| Like B-Kelly and the other woman
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| I could literally rap forever
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| No like, I could literally rap forever
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| Hey, fucking my old girls like it’s gonna make you me
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| But it’s more than that
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| You can copy every move that I make to a tee
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| But it’s more than that
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| Yah
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| It’s more than that
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| So this shits all from the heart, ay
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| So this shits all from the heart, ay |