| Lost time, last time
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| Still don’t matter, I don’t trust, I keep this chopper on my side
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| Drink in me, pills in me
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| Can’t let my shadows keep on killin' me
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| You gon' feel alone sometimes
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| Don’t let that take your happiness
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| I’m glad we had this talk tonight 'cause you don’t know the half of it
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| Drink in me, pills in me
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| Can’t let my shadows keep on killin' me
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| If I don’t run, don’t hit a drill on me
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| Still don’t give no fuck, but I’m trapped in hell with a stick on me
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| And my Glock 19 to the right of me
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| In case a nigga thought this shit was sweet
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| Bitch, I got visions in my head
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| Ain’t a thing but them sheep
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| I know exactly what you want
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| Bitch, I’m anything but slick
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| I know my voice stuck in your head
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| Exactly what’s gon' keep you up at night
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| Never face my darkest demons
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| I know they gon' haunt tonight
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| I don’t want my heart to break
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| The chop' stay on my fuckin' side
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| The chop' stay on my fuckin' side
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| Yeah, the chop' stay on my fuckin' side
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| The chop' stay on my fuckin' side
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| Yeah, the chop' stay on my fuckin' side
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| Lost time, last time
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| Still don’t matter, I don’t trust, I keep this chopper on my side
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| Drink in me, pills in me
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| Can’t let my shadows keep on killin' me
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| You gon' feel alone sometimes
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| Don’t let that take your happiness
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| I’m glad we had this talk tonight 'cause you don’t know the half of it
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| Drink in me, pills in me
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| Can’t let my shadows keep on killin' me |