| Lately I’m rushin' off away with my life
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| That pussy pushin' me to turn off the light
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| Like Californiacation in this bitch up all night
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| (just your every single day thing)
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| You know how we bangin' no need for explainin'
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Do it Again
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Do it Again
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Drink Smoke Fuck Sleep
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| Do it Again
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| We drank that shit we smoke it
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| (We fuck sleep fuck sleep)
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| Do it again
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| Yo Baby tell me bout just tell me bout yo favorite rapper
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| N If ain’t him and he ain’t me why u on my matress
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| No complications no luv before and no luvin' after
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| New party brand new chapter brand new pussy same ol' captain
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| Shorty what’s good what’s happenin' young brudda fresh about the trapland
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| Smokin' on that good good from Pakistan that Mr. Charlie Chaplin
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| Mothafucka hood like crackheads ima let my neighbors know that Dre Mackin'
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| Young man don’t you bring no bullshit back here thats what my mamma said n sent
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| me out for bread
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| But i went and got that money money mo money money instead
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| Brought a couple g’s back guess she wasn’t upset
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| And That’s word of mouth real mothafucka till they shut me out
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| No party next door it’s a party in my house bad bitches know the route
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| That bitch amazin' that budda blazin' we raise them glasses in slow mo
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| Gotta call from a buddy with a confirmation bout the party at his place tommorow
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| Live fast Walker Paul mothafuckas that gon ride slow die slow
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| We be hangin' out the window with a fuck yo life sign
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| Turn up Turn up till the knob is broke
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| Whole lotta narcotics up in here
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| Penny lookin' bitches turn to dimes for da drunk cavaliers
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| Ima make yo memories disapear
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| We the mothafuckas bringin heavy ruckus from the front to the rear
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| Blew the skunk in her ear
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| Threw the pump in the air
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| Buck buck like a mothafucka really don’t care
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| Got the bottle in the bucket errbody want a hit that
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| Good good no bullshit
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| Reppin' that 61 code till my skull split
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| Brother got a bright flow fuck ya dull spit
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| Shots on a naked body shorty dyin to hit
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| Trade a molly for a molly when her lips on my lips
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| And that’s word of mouth
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| Fake mothafuckas we don’t shout em out
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| Love to live it pass the limit that’s without a doubt
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| Let me tell you what i’ve been bout |