| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll got me wrong
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll just confused, thinking through what I do
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| All of you got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll got me wrong
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll just confused, thinking through what I do
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| All of you got me-
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| Ay, yo, ya’ll be trippin', ay
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| This LSD has got me on a mission, ay
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| I’m feelin' foolish, ya’ll should keep the distance, ay
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| I’m sorry, ya’ll, I tried to keep it feeble, a little
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| Wanna get it when I put it for the fans, like
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| I don’t wanna bite my tongue just to buy time
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| Gonna take you longer than you think to define my sound
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| When I’m breaking all the rules, you were right by
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| You was scared, get a teddy bear and a nightlight
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| Yeah, new shit is here, say my name three times and I will appear
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| (Ekoh, Ekoh, Ekoh) You believe that shit, for real? |
| Come on
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| And they’ve been talkin' like I don’t deserve success
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| I’ve been on this shit for years and never stopped
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| Regardless of the burden or the consequence
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| You think you know?
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll got me wrong
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll just confused, thinking through what I do
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| All of you got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll got me wrong
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll just confused, thinking through what I do
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| All of you got me-
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| I am different, yes, I know this
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| All my friends, they keep me focused
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| I do not know where I’m going
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| That’s the detour, we be rolling
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| In the same Vans that I rocked from day one
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| Jumping in the crowd with a gang of misfits
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| Tryin' to get some when the label pays us
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| I’ma blow it, ay
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| We did this all ourselves, we never gettin' handed shit
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| We rockin' shows and gettin' kicked out of establishments
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| I found the beauty in the ugly, tryin' to balance it
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| So fuck the struggle, we make gold out of these damages
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| Making the moment and soaking it in
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| Homie, you don’t know the places that I been
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| They don’t know what it is like to look right in the eyes of the man that
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| murdered your friend
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| Throwing they deuces, I’m out of this shit
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| I know you will keep talking like everyone does
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| You think you know me, huh?
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll got me wrong
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll just confused, thinking through what I do
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| All of you got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll got me wrong
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| I think ya’ll got me fucked up
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| I think ya’ll just confused, thinking through what I do
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| All of you got me fucked up |