| I let the sun come down
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| Without telling you exactly what I mean
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| And you might never know
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I let the sun come down
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| I let the sun come down
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| I let the sun come down without letting you know exactly what I mean
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| Exactly what you mean to me
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Please don’t let my death be about my death
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| Please don’t make no movies about my death
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| Please make my death about my life
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| If you make a movie 'bout my life, make it right
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| Please don’t make no holograms, don’t wanna do it twice
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| You wanna use my likeness, please approve it through my wife
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| And if you get the license then you better use it right
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| Don’t misconstrue my offerings to offer new advice
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| If I said it, I meant it
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| If I’m dead, it’s cemented
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| And send the black cemeteries already ascended
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| I’ll leave you my last name I left on the last plane
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| Too much baggage but you can carry on Bennett
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| I just wanna make sure that my words touch you
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| Pinky swear and kiss it
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| Promise no one’ll hush you
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| Jump and hit the blocks, I promise you’ll see the mushrooms
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| Clouds in the dust soon
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| Leavin' more thoughts than there are bristles on a brush broom
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| I let the sun come down
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| I let the sun come down
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| And you might never know
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| I let the sun come down
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| I let the sun come down
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| I let the sun come down without letting you know exactly what I mean
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| Exactly what you mean to me
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| 7 PM thoughts in my home
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| Who to put in my will, who to put in my won’t
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| Some people my blood, some people my flesh
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| That’s the difference 'tween catch and fetch
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| I don’t want nobody to be at my wedding
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| That won’t be there for my marriage
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| They can see that shit on Facebook
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| They can like it, they can share it
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| Like look at that lil' dress and how she wear it
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| I thought that pregnant belly prolly tear it
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| You know they only did this shit for money
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| I know one day that they just co-co-parent
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| I gotta zoom in, count up all the carats
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| I know that nigga probably went to Jared
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| I know that nigga probably so embarrassed
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| But they don’t know nothin', baby
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| That’s why I tell you when I say it, I say
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| Don’t look down, don’t look down
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| When they, when they try and make up all that bullshit
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| I just tell you
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| Don’t look down, don’t look down
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| And when we goin' towards the sky, when we get into that atmosphere
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| Don’t look down, don’t look down
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| And when they go into the comments, we like a comet
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| Don’t look down, don’t look down
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| Don’t look down |