| Please don’t waste your time on me
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| I’m not like everybody else you’ll see
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| No, no, no
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| Fuck that last shit, I be done with it
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| That soft shit get nailed to the coffin
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| Been on that wax while I’m whip in my office
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| Go too damn stupid to be in the college
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| My bitch be smelling like chemical product
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| Ridin' Denali, it flatten my pockets
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| Shawty won’t cut, we gon' cut like a forest
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| Move through CT and I run shit like Forrest
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| This shit come in waves, I can’t help it I’m strange
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| Hate everything that I make
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| Take all my pain to the bank
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| Lost in the waves of LA
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| Problems they swim through my change
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| That mood, it gon' change
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| I can’t figure my brain, no
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| Don’t wanna sit and just think
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| That’s why I’m sipping my drink
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| Soft as water, hard as stone, I can’t let myself go
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| And everybody wants your soul, man, you’ve got to take control
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| Don’t let go
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| Please don’t waste your time on me
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| I’m not like everybody else you’ll see
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| No, no, no
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| Blacked out, ride my skateboard through the back al
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| Give my shorty a dap pound
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| Ignorance on the rise cause that shit sell
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| Codeine, codeine, homie, get well
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| Raw flesh, don’t investigate shit
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| You already know what it is
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| You know I blow out that piff
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| You know how many fucks I give
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| You know the function is lit
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| Up
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| You’re worse than before
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| When you gon' give up that torch?
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| And lock all the doors
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| «Homie don’t live here no more»
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| Shouldn’t be stuck in the cage
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| Lost in my ways
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| Lost in the waves
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| Listen to what she might say
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| «Boy you gon' float away» (x5) |