| Oh-oh, oh
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| I told you I don’t really want it
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| I told you what I really want
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| Oh, oh
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| Yeah, I like the way she fuck so I’ma sing her a song (La-la-la-la-la)
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| I’m smokin' super strong, stereo
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| Spent like twenty on this 'preme coat (La-la-la-la-la)
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| I’m pouring up and I’m sipping on mud
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| I’m snacking on edibles, smoking on dro' (La-la-la-la-la)
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout what I could tell you right now
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| That’ll make you forget everything that you know, oh
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| She fuckin' with a real one and she know it
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| I grabbed the rope from 'round my neck and then I froze it
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| It’s gettin' chilly in here, we chuckin' like fifty-eight bullets in there
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| I’m icy as fuck, yeah, I know, I’m aware
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| Diamonds, they shinin' like lights at the fair
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| So tell me if you wanna go away right now (La-la-la-la-la)
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| Got way too high when I woke up, I couldn’t even recognize the ground
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| (La-la-la-la-la)
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| Hello, I’m Kenji, like, «How are you doin' today?»
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| I keep a Glock, KobeKo keep a K (Woah-ooh-woah)
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| I’m ready for war, where the opps today?
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| Shit I don’t know, must’ve all ran away
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| Stay with me now and I swear that we never gon' fall
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| Smokin' super strong, when I touch down, finna take back off
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| I’m getting this money, my closet a flex (Woah-ooh-woah)
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| I ain’t wanna fuck 'cause she threw me her neck (Woah-ooh-woah)
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| Got sick of my city and hopped on a jet (Woah-ooh-woah, la-la-la-la)
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| I’m feelin' alone, need a sip of my straight
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| Yeah, I like the way she fuck so I’ma sing her a song (La-la-la-la-la)
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| I’m smokin' super strong, stereo
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| Spent like twenty on this 'preme coat (La-la-la-la-la)
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| I’m pouring up and I’m sipping on mud
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| I’m snacking on edibles, smoking on dro' (La-la-la-la-la)
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout what I could tell you right now
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| That’ll make you forget everything that you know, oh
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| She fuckin' with a real one and she know it
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| I grabbed the rope from 'round my neck and then I froze it
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| It’s gettin' chilly in here, we chuckin' like fifty-eight bullets in there
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| I’m icy as fuck, yeah, I know, I’m aware
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| Diamonds, they shinin' like lights at the fair
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| Woah-oh-oh, oh
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| No-no-no
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| La-la-la, la, la-la-la
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| Woah-ooh-oh, Woah-ooh-oh |