| Starin' in the mirror like, «What happened to me?»
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| You been starvin', ain’t had nothin' to eat
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| And lately you been scared to fall asleep
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| 'Cause you been havin' bad dreams of me fallin', uh
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| Close my eyes, I see Dunk face
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| Swear to God, this shit hurt me
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| Close my eyes, I see Junk face
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| Then I think about Journey
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| Warrior like Steph Curry
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| Broken heart, no glue for it
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| I’m a bear for that porridge
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| Who got that drank? |
| I’m tryna pour it up
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| All these drugs in my system, I might lose my mind in this bitch
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| Molly got a nigga geekin', I’m grindin' and shit
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| I get so high, so high, so high, no problem exists
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| Nigga dabbin' out a brick, and I put that on my bitch
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| Dropped a brick on my wrist, but it don’t really mean shit
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| I wipe your nose like some Vicks, yeah
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| Jewelry gold like some piss, yeah yeah
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| My bitch so bad, she throwin' fits
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| I made that dope jump like a fish
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| But it really don’t mean shit
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| Starin' in the mirror like, «What happened to me?»
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| You been starvin', ain’t had nothin' to eat
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| And lately you been scared to fall asleep
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| 'Cause you been havin' bad dreams of me fallin'
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| Is it too good to be true? |
| I just hope that all this lasts
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| I just bought my mom a house, half a million all in cash
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| Passin' CD’s out for free, ain’t no way I’m goin' back
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| Fuck these feelings, this ain’t me, devil keep tryna distract
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| I be goin' through it on the low (Yeah)
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| I be tryna hide it (Hide it)
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| I be doin' dirt on the hush
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| I be keepin' quiet (Quiet)
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| I don’t wanna lose this shit (No way)
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| Mama can’t afford that life (That life)
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| Pull out the McLaren for the day (Then what?)
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| Pull up in the Porsche at night, tryna run away from
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| All these demons after me
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| They just keep harassin' me
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| They ain’t gonna stop until I fall
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| Starin' in the mirror like, «What happened to me?»
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| You been starvin', ain’t had nothin' to eat
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| And lately you been scared to fall asleep
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| 'Cause you been havin' bad dreams of me fallin' (Fallin', fallin')
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| Starin' in the mirror like, «What happened to me?» |
| (What happened to me?)
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| You been starvin', ain’t had nothin' to eat (Yeah, yeah)
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| And lately you been scared to fall asleep (Yeah, yeah)
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| 'Cause you been havin' bad dreams of me fallin' (Fallin', fallin')
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| Too young (Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
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| To young (Fallin', fallin') |