| Please stay away from approaching me
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| I don’t want nobody getting close to me
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| I just need some time to be alone
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| What have I done? |
| Always on the run
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| World on my shoulders and it weighs one ton
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| Rule number one, it can’t be undone
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| There’s a knot in my chest and it weighs one ton, ooh-oh
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| Hello, nice to meet you, my name’s Michael
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| I used to be the nice guy and no, that’s not a typo
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| Nowadays, my pride is standing taller than the Eiffel
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| 'Cause otherwise the hurt will just resurface then recycle
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| That’s why I choose otherwise but know I’m not like other guys
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| My heart is still cold even through the days of summertime
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| But non the wise I still got hope though, but not today
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| Still naughty by my nature, this is that pop hooray
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| How many motherfucking come ups does an artist?
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| Is it gonna take to see me on the Forbes list?
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| But it’s late, I’ll never quit, I’ll never forfeit
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| These labels gonna make me start a fucking moshpit, oh shit
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| And when the universe calls, I’m done to ride
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| I put in my 10,000 hours, work 10,000 times
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| 'Cause when it’s all said and done though, the industry is cut throat
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| I hear 'em talking, got my ears in the air like Dumbo
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| Please stay away from approaching me
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| I don’t want nobody getting close to me
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| I just need some time to be alone
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| What have I done? |
| Always on the run
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| World on my shoulders and it weighs one ton
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| Rule number one, it can’t be undone
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| There’s a knot in my chest and it weighs one ton, ooh-oh
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| Alright, let’s turn the topic to these stupid hoes
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| Back when every girl let me convince they were my future goes
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| Oh-oh, no, can’t believe you rode an arrow out of cupid’s bow
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| And now they all a bunch of nobodies that I used to know
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| Few of those women in my DMs now
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| They get blocked and it’s a.m. to the p.m. |
| now
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| I can’t be around the type of men and women who instill trust issues
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| The type to stab your back but say they still fuck with you
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| And if a motherfucker wanna try me
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| I’m always with the squad and we roll nine deep
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| I can’t trust the undercover thotties
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| They the reason why I got these demons that’s inside me
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| I got like, 20 of these bitches in my old phone
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| Used to be the nice guy, Mr. Captain clothed hoes
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| Nowadays, I’m stone cold, all my Steve Austin shit
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| You the reason why my heart is black
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| And there’s a cross in it, I’m tossin' it
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| Please stay away from approaching me
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| I don’t want nobody getting close to me
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| I just need some time to be alone
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| What have I done? |
| Always on the run
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| World on my shoulders and it weighs one ton
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| Rule number one, it can’t be undone
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| There’s a knot in my chest and it weighs one ton, ooh-oh |