| Yeah, So
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, So
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| Yeah
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| Yeah. |
| So
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, So
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| Hello… (Hello)
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| Said it’s smelling like teen spirit, can you hear it
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| I told her if she hit that bong she better clear it
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| My appearance and these lyrics got me clearance at the airport
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| Smelling like dope high off all types of other shit, fuck
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| Beware of who you fucking with
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| Another hit of that Lucy, jumped on that mothership
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| These fucking drugs they got me schitzed
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| Still, somehow they tryna pay me just to publish this
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| It’s brazy, yeah
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| And my mother call me lazy for a while
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| First child and I’m wild too (wild too)
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| But when she see me in them magazines she smile boo
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| I swear
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| Look in that mirror take a deep inhale
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| I’m losing hair, so I’m starting not to care about much
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| Except these drugs and these dollas
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| I fucked the cure
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| Fucked a couple of these sluts too
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| Yeah
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| Been a couple places, seen a couple faces
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| You prolly seen me, I ain’t even famous
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| As for this life, I got to taste it and got fucking wasted
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| Forreal
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| Yeah So…
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| Alright lemme hear that
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| Hello… (Hello)
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