| Do you realize?
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| Do you realize?
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| Realize, you recognize
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| Come to life, but nigga do you know what’s good?
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| Like you should, rep your status rep your hood
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| Fuck that gossip shit you talking
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| Don’t give no fuck about it be it
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| If you bout it, bout it
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| No limit to what’s inside, so
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| Know what’s good
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| These loveless niggas so tumescent
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| You don’t know what’s good
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| These ignorant niggas so tumescent
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| You don’t know what’s good
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| In this existence nothing matters
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| You remember your platter
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| But you never need to measure
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| Guess it’s hard work and no payroll
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| On that check it’s my halo
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| So work a 9 to 5
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| I need time to rise
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| Nine lives you work for
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| Nine lives you work for
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| Take that for immortal
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| That I never been no mortal
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| No position out of order
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| Yes I know what’s good
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| You know what’s good know what’s good
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| So you know what’s good
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| Still shining
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| Uh-huh, ay ay ay!
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| Falling back into me so you know what’s good
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| Coming back to life until you know what’s good, good
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| Too silent, fully realized
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| Falling back into me so you know what’s good, good
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| Still silent
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| Falling through me baby
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| Come into your life until you know what’s good, good
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| Still silent, fully realized
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| Uh-huh
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| I’ll see you when I see you |