| Jumpin' out the whip shit’s cold
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| Watchin' my step ground froze
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| Most my days spent lone
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| Same with my bro, he knows
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| Gotta pay dues
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| Walkin' in mud, you can check my shoes
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| Tryna bite this might chip yo tooth
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| Tryna come with, you fake, no room
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| Went and made that deal
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| This shit gon' pay bills
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| Time be on my ass, 'bout to pull a stunt like Copperfield
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| Wanna see Holly’s hills
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| That bitch got heat for real
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| Sad, lookin' past the windowsill
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| I been thinkin' bout the same shit still
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| Gonna hit the I-5
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| It won’t be no shock
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| I’ve been plannin' for a while now
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| No sign tell me stop
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| One day we gonna climb your top five
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| Grow with every drop
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| All night you just wanna get high
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| Next day you forgot
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| Thought I told you that
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| This my niche
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| Play my role, what you hold?
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| Lil' boy best don’t reach
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| Yo shit dirt, you get curved
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| I just sew and reap
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| With that ease, hella clean
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| Rips all on yo knees
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| That’s that work, when you hurt
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| My head full of steam
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| I got lucid dreams
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| I make movie scenes
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| This not new to me
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| Greed gon' kill like Scream
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| Ego my enemy
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| My heat got entropy
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| It’s all just chemistry
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| Lemonade sippin'
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| I was in the class tryna get my wishes
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| Dirt on my plate, so I had to clean dishes
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| Knew that I’ma do this, I just had that feelin'
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| You ain’t gon' live like me
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| These heights be too frightening
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| They opinion be too trifling
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| Don’t like love, only do the flings
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| I think
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| She the one, she the one, she the one for me
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| She the one, she the one, she the one I need
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| Then I think «fuck that bitch»
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| I just want to fuck, gotta scratch that itch
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| Only 19, love don’t make no sense
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| I don’t want to ask where all my time went
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| I told you
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| This my niche
|
| Play my role, what you hold?
|
| Lil boy best don’t reach
|
| Yo shit dirt, you get curved
|
| I just sew and reap
|
| With that ease, hella clean
|
| Rips all on yo knees
|
| That’s that work, when you hurt
|
| My head full of steam
|
| I got lucid dreams
|
| I make movie scenes
|
| This not new to me
|
| Greed gon' kill like Scream
|
| Ego my enemy
|
| My heat got entropy
|
| It’s all just chemistry
|
| Gonna hit the I-5
|
| It won’t be no shock
|
| I’ve been plannin' for a while now
|
| No sign tell me stop
|
| One day we gon' climb your top five
|
| Grow with every drop
|
| All night you just wanna get high
|
| Next day you forgot
|
| Thought I told you that
|
| This my niche
|
| Play my role, what you hold?
|
| Lil' boy best don’t reach
|
| Yo shit dirt, you get curved
|
| I just sew and reap
|
| With that ease, hella clean
|
| Rips all on yo knees
|
| That’s that work, when you hurt
|
| My head full of steam
|
| I got lucid dreams
|
| I make movie scenes
|
| This not new to me
|
| Greed gon' kill like Scream
|
| Ego my enemy
|
| My heat got entropy
|
| It’s all just chemistry |