| Bang, bang she shot me up
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| Straight into my veins
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| Now she got me up
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| I’m so high
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| And I don’t wanna' be that
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| Girl you know I need that
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| I fuck around and relapse
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| Couple bottles to the face
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| I’m about to go way up
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| Couple hoes on my phone
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| Shows on my play
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| Money way up
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| I can not sleep
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| So I got me a freak
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| Just to stay up
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| I can not sleep
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| So I got me some weed
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| Roll a J up
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| Bang, bang she shot me up
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| Straight into my veins
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| Now she got me up
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| I’m so high
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| And I don’t wanna' be that
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| Girl you know I need that
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| I fuck around and relapse
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| Bullet proof vest on my chest
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| Since my ex used to guide me
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| If you give your body to somebody
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| I might catch a body
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| I can not sleep
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| So I got me a freak
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| Just to stay up
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| I can not sleep
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| So I got me some weed
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| Roll a J up
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| Bang, bang she shot me up
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| Straight into my veins
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| Now she got me up
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| I’m so high
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| And I don’t wanna' be that
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| Girl you know I need that
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| I fuck around and relapse
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| Lotta' fucked up shit
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| Lotta' good shit too
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| Lotta' liquor in my liver
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| Lotta' kush lit too
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| Lotta' run-ins with God
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| Lotta' time to self reflect
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| Lotta' people who depend on me
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| Lotta' pressure on my neck
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| All my exes ran the same, X and Os
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| Now I pack the studio
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| Out with freaks
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| On the daily
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| Just to numb these hoes
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| Who did me cold
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| Fuck the bullshit
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| Yo' temperatures droppin'
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| My buzz is risin'
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| Woah, what’s up world
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| I’m 'bout to be poppin'
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| While you floppin'
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| Livin' life behind the window
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| Bitches on the outside shoppin'
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| I’m that new new shit that their into
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| But baby, ain’t no price tag
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| I’ll choose you if you’re worthy
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| My middle name is James
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| I’m ballin' like a Laker
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| Hang my mutha' fuckin' jersey
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| Climb the list
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| Of the bodies that I’ve built
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| While on my way to will
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| Nothing to be proud of
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| Ex calls my phone, damn, I know
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| Talkin' ain’t the only good
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| That mutha' fuckin' mouth does
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| Bang, bang she shot me up
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| Straight into my veins
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| Now she got me up
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| I’m so high
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| And I don’t wanna' be that
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| Girl you know I need that
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| I fuck around and relapse |