| It can be, this my song to talk
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| I don’t know no other way
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| Every word that you could say
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| Heard it all before, before
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| Heard it all before
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| Everytime that I’m doing right,
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| You assume that I’m doing wrong
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| Well as long as I’m doing me,
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| Never mind that shit you be on
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| See I got a problem with liars
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| Might as well be wearing a wire
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| Sick and tired of be sick and tired
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| I’m uninspired, dealing with smiley faces
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| For dollars they silent fading
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| I can let it continue or simply I can replace it
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| Take it back to the essence, take it back to the basics
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| Too progressive, making move all my ex’s was waiting
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| Was… watching the news, it’s merely just entertainment
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| And fuck reading bout history in out when I would make it
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| Go get your head out the clouds, keep both feet on the pavement
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| Often get lost in the word, prisoner of temptation
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| You prolly coulda, shoulda, woulda, but nigga you didn’t
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| Used to a reflection now you just an image
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| Got me second guessing, answering the question
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| I’m just searching for the truth
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| Could you point me in his direction please?
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| It’s my song to talk
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| I don’t know no other way
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| Every word that you could say
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| Heard it all before, before
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| Heard it all before, come again, before
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| Heard it all before
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| Heard it all before
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| Heard it all before
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| Said you gonn do it, then do it, all about showing and improving
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| You really give it your all, there’s always room for improvement
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| Are you on a hallucigen, seeing …
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| In a state of euphoria, under the influence
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| Kid is the sober the feeling, when you hold up let me finish
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| When you focus on winning, and you know it’s no limits
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| And nothing’s guaranteed, this shit can change in an instant
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| Brother I go with the major or I stay with the pimping
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| All nobody can win it, all I need is my team and maybe a perfect jesus
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| I don’t know what to believe in, constantly chasing and dreaming
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| Day to day and the reason, to get this paper I’m eager
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| Miseducated by teachers, who said my destiny was death or incarceration
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| But damn, didn’t I make it, got no congratulations
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| Wondering who I can put my faith in
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| Thinking about all this time that I’m wasting
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| Can we have a conversation please
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| It’s my song to talk
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| I don’t know no other way
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| Every word that you could say
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| Heard it all before, before
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| Heard it all before, come again, before
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| Heard it all before
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| Heard it all before
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| Heard it all before. |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heard It All Before, artist - Fashawn. Album song Champagne & Styrofoam Cups, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп