| Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah.
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| Yeah… Skeptik
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| Yeah, my niggas, my niggas, they just wanna see me make it
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| I’ve got a chance and they wanna see me take it
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| My bitch, my bitch wants me to see her in her new outfit but shit,
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| I just wanna see her naked
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| Hoes wanna holler me on Facebook, when they saw my page and it’s 'Sorry miss,
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| I’m taken'
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| There’s only so many times I can get God’s busy tone before I start hollering
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| at Satan
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| And my team, my team think I’ve gone without 'em
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| I can see them right there, opposite, adjacent
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| One of thousands aiming for the stars but there’s not enough space like a
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| rocket in a basement
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| I ain’t cocky, I’m complacent
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| No wait, I’m amazing, I’m on another wavelength
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| I asked myself what I thought of the new EP, bruv honestly you raped it
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| I dropped out of college in the first year so I’ve either gotta win the lottery
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| or make it
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| And they say that the train journey will take half the time if you don’t stop
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| at every station
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| But my destination is proper domination of Earth, I ain’t stopping at the nation
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| The world is my campus, to learn you must have lived
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| And I just.
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| Take a puff then pass it, let’s keep the zooty moving
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| Put the kettle on would you darling, I feel a brew is brewing
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| 'Cause we some college dropouts living just like we’re uni students
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| Travel the universe on that la-la-la-la-la-la…
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| To every girl I drove crazy, please don’t hate me
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| Blame it on this haze, got me so hazy
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| Blame it on this cocaine, got me cocainy
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| I’m so wavy, fuck you, you don’t pay me
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| Don’t rate me
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| I’ve spent a lot of time on my own lately
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| Praying I don’t go astray and I get home safely
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| As I go straight wherever the road takes me
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| And if I need more paper when I’m done for
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| I’ll chop my tree down and climb up doors
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| 'Cause even when you’re winning, you can wind up poor
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| Thinking 'Fuck me, this ain’t what I signed up for'
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| Shit, where’s all your groupies gone?
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| Where’s all your gold and your rupees gone?
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| Fuck you gonna do with them new Vuittons
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| Where’s your producer gone?
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| You need a new hit song
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| I’m just out here tryna avoid sober
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| You thought you was the boy 'til the boy showed up
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| My life’s a BBC 1 doc', complete with David Attenborough voiceover
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| A very rare, very-very rare way
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| Cherry airwaves, you can smell them in the air
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| you can call me
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| It’s our year every year, yeah
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| Take a puff then pass it, let’s keep the zooty moving
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| Put the kettle on would you darling, I feel a brew is brewing
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| 'Cause we some college dropouts living just like we’re uni students
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| Travel the universe on that la-la-la-la-la-la…
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| Yeah, the gaff needs tidying
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| But we’re gonna play Fifa, fivers in
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| Get high again, yeah we smoke that (La-la-la-la-la-la…)
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| Yeah we smoke that
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| What you studying? |
| I’m studying the universe
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| I do the hook, have a break, do the verse
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| Then I do the burst (La-la-la-la-la-la…)
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| Take a puff then pass it, let’s keep the zooty moving
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| Put the kettle on would you darling, I feel a brew is brewing
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| 'Cause we some college dropouts living just like we’re uni students
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| Travel the universe on that la-la-la-la-la-la…
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| You alright over there? |
| Puffing the zoots there.
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| Do you wanna pass that maybe? |