| And my fans know me better than my friends do
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| I could use some meds
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| Send ya mans to the rescue
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| I’m like get up in my head
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| In my dreads, if I let you
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| But I’ma paint em red
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| Paint em red
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| I’ll fucking end you
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| I could get used to
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| I could get used to
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| All the shit I used to do
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| I thought that I was fool proof
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| Now I lead this new school shit
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| They be like who you?
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| Pardon as I move through
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| Young, Christian F hard in the paint
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| Risking it all to be great
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| Get in my car, don’t let me step on the breaks
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| Turn this shit up, let it bang
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| Drift
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| Drifting and swinging through oceans of pain
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| Can’t get my mind made
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| Swervin, got too drunk to stay in my lane
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| Kissing my side thang
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| No rush mane
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| No rush mane
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| Gotta play it safe
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| Know we had a conversation about on what really matters at the end of the day
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| Teach us how to be great
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| Teach us on how to keep our faith
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| Lord I pray in your name
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| You just wasted your change
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| I been free from long days
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| Keep on living the dream
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| I could get used to
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| I could get used to
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| Coming home with 20 thou
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| Still ain’t drop the new new
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| Know they wanna run me down
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| I would if I was you too
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| Just pray that it ain’t too soon
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| I could get used to
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| I could get used to
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| Coming home with 20 thou
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| Still ain’t drop the new new
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| Know they finna run me down
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| I would if I was you too
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| Just pray that it ain’t too soon
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| I pray that it ain’t too soon
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| I pray that it ain’t too soon
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| I pray that it ain’t too soon
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| I pray that it ain’t too soon
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| Pray that it ain’t too soon
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| Pray that it ain’t too soon
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| Pray that it ain’t too soon |