| I guess the lights that been shining a lot brighter
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| Let’s have a drink with the girls from the videos
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| If I wasn’t preoccupied, self absorbed, you self alone
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| I left you with, I got the world
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| Still felt alone and ever since been lost in the stars
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| Missing on what Heaven sent godly
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| I’m faulty, I’m fraud maybe
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| Probably was the reason that your dog hate me
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| But fuck that bitch like the law baby
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| Girl I’m just playing but I’m off though
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| We should grab a drink before we link up at the cross road
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| Pick it all apart
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| Don’t be tickling my heart you’d say
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| I was with you from the start you’d say
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| I really thought you did it for the art you’d say
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| I guess the lights that been shining a lot brighter
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| Let’s have a drink with the girls from the video
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| I must have been through this one 'til my past life
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| I see the pit falls, dodging the difficult
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| Rolling down the slippery slope, stay on point I tippy toe it
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| Won’t you smile it gives me hope
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| Pray that you forgive me for it
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| Rolling down the slippery slope, stay on point I tippy toe it
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| Won’t you smile it gives me hope
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| Pray that you forgive me for it
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| You understand?
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| Can’t remember last night a nigga under Xans
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| My haters I lost sight can’t see 'em under Bans
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| My niggas yell, «let's ride"they see I got a plan
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| Me I understand, I just understand it
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| I pray to God when I see how far we’ve come
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| Tears of joy I think we could drown the sun
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| And let that marijuana twist up
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| Put me right up in the lineup never been sub
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| I’m next up never mind when we get snubbed
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| They getting Michael Jordan, Harold Miner mixed up
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| We gone show 'em that Dreamville this year
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| We gone show 'em that when the people come together ain’t no holding back
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| And that’s the only fact
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| I been holding back tears for these young black souls lost in the past year
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| Some by the law, they ain’t even flash steel
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| Some by they own dogs, most by their own fears
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| And you can watch it all young nigga stand still
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| Niggas yelling 100, they ain’t half real
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| Fuck a line in the sand, I put a line on the dot and leave you right where you
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| stand, and I’m just trying to understand
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| Rolling down the slippery slope, stay on point I tippy toe it
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| Won’t you smile it gives me hope
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| Pray that you forgive me for it
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| Rolling down the slippery slope, stay on point I tippy toe it
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| Won’t you smile it gives me hope
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| Pray that you forgive me for it
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| Been there before, lust in my eye
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| Times in the past
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| Drowning my sorrows, my fears for you
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| Louder, In my head getting louder
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| I’m holding on tight darling
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| The roots to places I found
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| I’m closing my eyes closed
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| Now I’m back with you in my mind |