| So what you saying?
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| I’m tryna stack a hundred mil' before I reach Heaven’s gate
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| I know it’s been said before, but I gotta set my record straight
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| Everybody conversate the same now anyways
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| So don’t mind me, I’m just telling my story a different way
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| It feels like the same fucking parties every weekend, don’t it?
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| So we stay inebriated, hoping we can keep the moments
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| Eventually just find myself alone overthinking on it, yeah
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| I plaster on a smile to look happy when I smoke
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| I keep to myself, I crack a smile at every joke
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| 'Cause this shit feel like mayday
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| And everybody on a different page like it’s test day
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| That’s not even the half of it
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| Constantly asking if I’m self-consumed or passionate
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| Hold up, let me ash this
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| I’m in my own lane with the flow, don’t want to crash this bitch
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| Step out my mind for a sec just to relax a bit
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| Be back in a second once she give me attention
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| I got new found intentions paired with daily aggression
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| I’m not just chasing tail, I’m tryna find someone that’s into me like Chris
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| Chann
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| I’m an enigma everywhere I go, but know I’m gifted
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| When they hear my verses, probably think that I’m a shithead
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| Already acknowledged that, so you can let that shit rest
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| If you was misunderstood just know I rock with you
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| We can talk girls and watch Sonichu, we can kick it in CWCville
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| I let you hit the joint and ramble on 'bout how that shit feel
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| 'Cause I’m tired of being judged
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| Smoking and thinking 'bout how much I don’t think this shit’s real
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| I know the world was cold, thank God the beat is cold
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| Waiting for the day haters agree fucking with me is old
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| And I can collect degrees and various fees owed
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| And leave the rap game with my fucking feet smoke
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
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| So what you saying?
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| I’m tryna make a million right now
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| 'Cause I feel it’s time to shine but I’m stuck under a cloud
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| What you saying?
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| I ain’t got time for they emotions
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| If you feel a way then speak up, ain’t gotta hold it
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| What you saying?
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| I’m tryna take it to another level, dawg
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| If you can’t see the vision then it ain’t no need to get involved
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| I’m saying, I just want someone to hear me out
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| That’s what I’m saying, I just want someone to hear me out, yeah |