| Ayy, woah
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| Ayy, ayy
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| Yeah
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| I'm makin' a change today
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| The liquor been takin' the pain away
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| I heard you was givin' your chain away
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| That's kinda like givin' your fame away
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| What's wrong with you?
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| I sit in a box where the owners do
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| A boss is a role that I've grown into
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| I love you to death but I told you the truth
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| I can't just be with you and only you
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| Yeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only two
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| Man, how many times have I shown improvement?
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| How many nights I been, woah
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| Swervin' them potholes, not tryna fuck up the wheels on the road, okay
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| Funny how life goes
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| He thought he was sick, now he wipin' his nose, okay
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| Soon as you give him your soul
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| You blow up and they say you sellin' your soul, okay
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| They want my lifе exposed, they wanna know about thе highs and lows
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| Well summer, all I did was rest, okay?
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| And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay?
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| And Valentine's Day, I had sex, okay?
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
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| Okay? |
| Okay? |
| Okay?
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
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| Okay? |
| Okay? |
| Okay?
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen
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| I'm makin' a change today
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| The liquor been takin' the pain away
|
| I heard you was givin' your chain away
|
| That's kinda like givin' your fame away
|
| What's wrong with you?
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| I sit in a box where the owners do
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| A boss is a role that I've grown into
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| I love you to death but I told you the truth
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| I–
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| Ayy, yeah
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| I got one, lawyer got one and that there is the only two
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| Man, how many times have I told you the truth?
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| Man, how many nights I been, woah
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| Swervin' them potholes, not tryna fuck up the wheels or fuck up the deals
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| I'm posted in Stockholm, it's me, the owls and the twins, it's only the real
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| I'm movin' way too humble
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| Weezy had handed it off, I still got no fumbles
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| I'm on the hot one hundo, numero uno
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| This one ain't come with a bundle
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| I'm in the Wynn, a million in chocolate chips
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| And that's just how my cookie crumble
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| I put a skirt on a whip and a crown on the six
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| But there's no need to dress up the numbers
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| Ayy, ayy, yeah
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| But I guess they must have they reasons
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| They wanna know how I'm livin' my day-to-day life in the regular season
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| Well summer, all I did was rest, okay?
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| And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay?
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| And Valentine's Day, I had sex, okay?
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
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| Okay? |
| Okay? |
| Okay?
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen next
|
| Okay? |
| Okay? |
| Okay?
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy
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| We'll see what's 'bout to happen
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| I'm makin' a change today
|
| The liquor been takin' the pain away
|
| I heard you was givin' your chain away
|
| That's kinda like givin' your fame away
|
| What's wrong with you?
|
| I sit in a box where the owners do
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| A boss is a role that I've grown into
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| I love you to death but I told you the truth
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| I– |