| Come to think of it, I’ve never been on sinking ship
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| When they hear this shit they feel like it’s just me and them
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| Elementary, my dear, don’t over think this shit
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| My intentions always clear when I’m here
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| Black magic, keep the stick, make yo ass disappear
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| Nigga missed the mark, but hit somebody you hold dear
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| Make a t-shirt, every funeral we jump up the price for the feature
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| Shit, heaven or hell, you never know where I see ya
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| I’m with whoever got the better speakers, speak up
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| These drugs make it hard to listen, re-up
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| I do my best to show you love from a distance
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| And if I didn’t you probably wasn’t worth my attention
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| Politicians is the gangstas and the gangstas is the artists
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| And the artists is the politicians, everybody switching, real nigga shit
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| It’s been hard to tell the difference for a minute, so we don’t
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| Cause it’s either you gon' get it or you won’t
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| Hold you down like the do-rag
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| Twist it round your dome
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| Or the code to keep your girl from seeing bitches in your phone
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| I pissed away some golden opportunities from living wrong
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| Put a pin in that, wait, hold up, hold up, lemme pin it down
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| Plenty hoes make me old, but independence make me wild
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| Flow sicker than the nigga telling Bobby Whitney «drown»
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| Off the block with niggas to a label, office table
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| Office got you talking different, hate it all, the shit be rubbin off on niggas,
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| y’all suspiscious
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| Even when it’s said and done, it’s never over with
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| Even when it’s said and done, it’s never over with
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| Smoke sesh with the chick, I like to call my sister
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| We never fucked or did no business but she check a nigga
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| That’s what I need though
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| We taco 'bout the guac and chop the pico
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| And how I was a hostage to my ego
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| Tied up in that basement, forgetting names and faces
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| Ass 'n titties on my phone save the contact by location
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| If I save it at all, walk in the room
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| Seen the oxygen escaping from Charles
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| Wait, what the fuck happened?
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| Wait, what the fuck, cancer?
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| Wait, what the fuck Campbellton, what the fucking Atlanta
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| What the fuck with all this tragedy while I was asking?
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| Wait, did I really do all this damage with double standards?
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| Wait, why I’m I allowing these distractions?
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| Wait, what the fuck matters? |
| It all depend on who you asking
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| Niggas' fantasies can turn them into natural disasters
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| Ain’t no FEMA check, ain’t no telethon, ain’t no telling dawg
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| I’m bout to burn it down until I lose my skeleton
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| Even when it’s said and done, it’s never over with
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| LOLSMH, here we go again
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| Even when it’s said and done, it’s never over with
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| You said you need to
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| You said you need to
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| You said you need to let it go, let it go, let it go
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| You ain’t got to carry enough, no
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| You ain’t got to carry enough, no
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| I said you need to let it go, let it go, let it go
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| You ain’t got to carry it, no, no
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| You ain’t got to carry it, no, no
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| I think you better let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Cause you ain’t got to carry it, no, no
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| You ain’t got to carry it, no, no
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| I think you better let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Put your feet back in the water, get some more
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| See, he gon' tell you now
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| Tell me what you here for
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| She gon' bless you now
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| Careful what you wishin' for
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| See, I been giving recompense from my decisions
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| And I’m gon' give it all
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| And I’ve been living with the fire down within
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| Fighting for my inner child
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| And it tastes so sweet
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| Hearts get broken and souls get weak
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| Joy gon' come to those who seek
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| Said, hearts get broken and souls get weak
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| Joy gon' come to those who seek
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| Hearts get broken and souls get weak
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| Joy gon' come to those who seek
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| Hearts get broken and souls get weak
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| Joy gon' come to those who seek
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| Hearts get broken and souls get weak
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| Joy gon' come to those who seek
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) |