| Yeah
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| I just don’t know what I’m s’posed to do
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| How did this game get a hold of me?
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| Never thought I’d fall in love with this
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| Never thought you would start hating me
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| Pushed it to my limit
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| Now I’m finally going down
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| Used to be social and now I don’t want nobody around
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| They don’t get it when I’m sayin' I don’t wanna kick it
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| That isn’t a diss, I’m tryna make it in the business and I know they really
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| want me
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| And I’m doin' it independent
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| It’s only me gettin' it
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| And I’m working everyday 'cause I’m a fuckin' perfectionist
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| And you really wanna come to me with bullshit now
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| Like we ain’t really friends if I ain’t making time for hanging out
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| Or run up in your face and really did your best to play it down
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| I’m tryna make a living, ain’t nobody gonna take me out
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| It’ll make sense one day
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| Maybe when it does, you can come through
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| Pedal to the floor when I’m one-way
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| I don’t need more hoops to jump through
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| I really didn’t wanna say it like this but
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| Fuck you if you don’t get it
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| No, I won’t let it
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| And I circle my energy, you don’t really know how a day inside my head is
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| Homie, I love you but listen
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| If you come between me and my dreams it isn’t
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| I’m finna cut ties and just leave you alone
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| 'Cause I been there with this the whole time, on my own
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| And I want the support, 'cause we feelin' your shit
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| And I’ll do anything anytime if you need it
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| But leave it at that if you bringin' that pity
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| Just know that you ain’t fuckin' with me
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| You been talking, I been hustling
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| You been faded, I been buzzing
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| I keep moving (Woo!), eyes above it
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| When I make it, don’t say nothin'
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| Everyday, it’s always somethin'
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| That’s your problem, I’m like fuck it
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| You can talk but you don’t know me
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| And I don’t owe you nothin'
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| You been talking, I been hustling
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| You been faded, I been buzzing
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| I keep moving (Woo!), eyes above it
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| When I make it, don’t say nothin'
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| Everyday, it’s always somethin'
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| That’s your problem, I’m like fuck it
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| You can talk but you don’t know me
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| And I don’t owe you nothin' (nothin')
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| Do you want attention, love or
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| Take us to shows, personal connections
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| I don’t show affection to many
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| So if you don’t know me then don’t expect any
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| There’s plenty of people who need validation from strangers
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| But I am not one of them, check it
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| While you inviting me to go get faded
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| With friends, I wrote bangers, get it?
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| I’m always
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| And I hit my limit wishing that everybody would credit
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| Letting up within a minute to everything that I love up in it
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| worth all the drama just to keep us spinnin'
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| Sitting in my kitchen is bitching about the world
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| Then I’m on the phone reading a tweet that got my name up in it
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| Hit another level to hate you for anything
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| As if all the negativity that’s gonna kill my position
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| It will make sense one day
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| Maybe when it does, you can come through
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| Pedal to the floor when I’m one-way
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| I don’t need more hoops to jump through
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| I don’t even know why I talk to you
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| After all the shit that you put me through
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| I don’t even know why I talk to you
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| You been talking, I been hustling
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| You been faded, I been buzzing
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| I keep moving (Woo!), eyes above it
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| When I make it, don’t say nothin'
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| Everyday, it’s always somethin'
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| That’s your problem, I’m like fuck it
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| You can talk but you don’t know me
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| And I don’t owe you nothin'
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| You been talking, I been hustling
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| You been faded, I been buzzing
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| I keep moving (Woo!), eyes above it
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| When I make it, don’t say nothin'
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| Everyday, it’s always somethin'
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| That’s your problem, I’m like fuck it
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| You can talk but you don’t know me
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| And I don’t owe you nothin' |