| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Fire start to burn inside my chest
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| Wish we never met and I wish you never left
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| And now everybody sayin' that I’m next
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| Runnin' up a check, but I wish that I was dead
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| And now haters start to get inside my head
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| Sayin' all this shit that I heard back when I was ten
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| Now she’s sayin' that she want me in her bed
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| Sorry, but I never wanna see your ass again
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| They can see the pain
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| Look the other way
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| Sayin' that you fine, but we both know you really ain’t
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| Cry another river, but it’s all I’m gonna waste
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| Every day’s the same
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| Wish it all would go away
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| Bout to hit 100k like I’m sad chɨll
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| Ain’t no question that I’m up, why they mad still?
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| Sober up to the fact that you whack still
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| And I’m blessed by the way that I’m mad real
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| Got «lil» this
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| And «young» that
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| I don’t need a whack name, I’m just tryna rap
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| Do it for the fans, yeah
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| I do it for my dad
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| 'Bout to give him everything he wished he ever had
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| Fire start to burn inside my chest
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| Wish we never met and I wish you never left
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| And now everybody sayin' that I’m next
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| Runnin' up a check, but I wish that I was dead
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| And now haters start to get inside my head
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| Sayin' all this shit that I heard back when I was ten
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| Now she’s sayin' that she want me in her bed
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| Sorry, but I never wanna see your ass again |