| Man, some days I
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| Don’t even wanna speak
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| Don’t wanna hear, don’t wanna think
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| Or see none of that
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| RYZE
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear
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| Take me back
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| Shades of black
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| So you really know that my pain is trapped
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| Anchored thoughts brain impact
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| Bitch, I need a bulletproof sailor’s cap
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| Cut-throat smile
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| Sweeney Todd style
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| Only ring you if she made the wrong dial
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| Fuck her for a long while, real wild
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| The look upon her face telling me she’s all mine
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| See the blood dripping straight from her fingers, kinda like Mallick from Saw 5
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| I’m telling her
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| Baby be careful, got a razor jawline
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| Hundred people around me, surrounded
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| But I’m still alone like Fortnite
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| Solo, so alone
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| Solo (shut the lights off)
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| Solo, so alone
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| (Cut the sound out)
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear
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| Bitch, I’m Ruby Soho
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| I choose to be solo
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| Yeah $lick in the kitchen
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| He keep wishing for smoke
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| Bitch, soon to be rolled though
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| Ho, I fucking hope so
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| Spend most my dough choking
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| On whatever ‘codone
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| Pull up in a motherfuckin' four-door
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| Oh no, here come all the photos
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| Flashing, I’m snatching the camera right out of your hand
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| Grab the strap and then smash it on your dome, bro
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| Leave me the fuck alone
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| I swear I’m sick of all the slow-mo
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| $lick know I’m a no-show, busy ducking from a photo
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear
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| Cut the lights off bitch, since the jits been off kits
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| Deliver a brick to Mr. I don’t know what his name is
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| You the lamest, record label problems, really got the stainless
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| 44. bulldog in a sweaty leash
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| I get money while I Gleesh walk, while I eat
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| While I sleep, still I creep, gorilla east
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| If you don’t believe come and, come and try me
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| Don’t want a fucking thing
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| Dark voices whispering: «Kill them»
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear
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| Shut the lights off bitch, I don’t wanna see a thing
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| Cut the sound out baby, I don’t wanna hear shit
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| Turn my mind off quick, I don’t even wanna think
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| How did I get here? |
| Take me back, disappear |