| People follow me in the hallway
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| I roll my weed on the cold highway
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| Driving with him and we at max rate
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| Every day I look for other side gate
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| People follow me in the hallway
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| I roll my weed on the cold highway
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| Driving with him and we at max rate
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| Every day I look for other side gate
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| Talk to me bad
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| I’m on my way
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| To take ur money
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| See that demon’s undead
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| We getting crushed
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| Do what I want or die
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| It’s all your choice
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| Does he love me or not
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| He will be honest
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| Woah I’m getting lazy
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| Woah I had been damaged
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| Woah act like a stupid
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| Woah my sight is faded
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| Realize somewhere I know
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| White lines are all lined up
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| I’m up this space higher
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| Shine light is on me
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| People follow me in the hallway
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| I roll my weed on the cold highway
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| Driving with him and we at max rate
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| Every day I look for other side gate
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| People follow me in the hallway
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| I roll my weed on the cold highway
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| Driving with him and we at max rate
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| Every day I look for other side gate
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| But I cannot be living here
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| Lots of enemies
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| Always hating me
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| Forget everything
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| I ain’t give you more
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| We don’t have to fall
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| Jumping out this city every night
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| Walking on the sky, we satellite
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| I got lotta bands you call me out
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| Straight to the bag keep trappin' this way
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| No love and only fame
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| I’m alright to feel the pain
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| Keep it runnin' in this race
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| Honestly, I need no friends
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| People follow me in the hallway
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| I roll my weed on the cold highway
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| Driving with him and we at max rate
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| Every day I look for other side gate
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| People follow me in the hallway
|
| I roll my weed on the cold highway
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| Driving with him and we at max rate
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| Every day I look for other side gate |