| It’s summertime, 105 in LA, it got me thinking
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| «Where did all the time go?
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| Where did all the time go?»
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| Let’s run away, run away, run away
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| Getting faded every night
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| But you know that’s just a life, we’re hopeless
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| No looking back, no regrets that we made
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| I guess every day was just a mindset
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| I don’t wanna die yet
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| Let’s run away, run away, run away
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| Getting faded every night
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| But you know that’s just a life, we’re hopeless
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| Gone, we don’t have too much time
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| I’m rolling off this bean
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| Tell me what you need, ay
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| Calling on my phone 'cause you wanna see what’s up
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| I know I been so distant
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| Certain things triggering emotions
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| Baby girl you calling on my phone, I know you noticed
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| That I cannot be doing that, lately I’m too focused
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| Gotta count this money 'cause you know that we ain’t loafing
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| Pull up in a Lotus and I got a ghost on me
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| Baby, call my phone if you want but don’t go ghost on me
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| Tell me, what’s the move?
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| Maybe we can find something we could do
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| Now we living on the road
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| It’s summertime, 105 in LA, it got me thinking
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| «Where did all the time go, where did all the time go?»
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| Let’s run away, run away, run away
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| Getting faded every night
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| But you know that’s just a life, we’re hopeless
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| No looking back, no regrets that we made
|
| I guess every day was just a mindset
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| I don’t wanna die yet
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| Let’s run away, run away, run away
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| Getting faded every night
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| But you know that’s just a life, we’re hopeless
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| Summertime on the 405
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| I made it south-bound back to my old life
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| Weather channel’s got a hot forecast
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| Enjoy it now 'cause it might not last
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| It’s 105 in LA, 98 by the beach
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| 72 in the crib, 60 in in my AMG
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| I ain’t never had a job but I used to trim weed
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| Selling packs on the low just so I could smoke for free
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| I got a feeling they don’t wanna see me winning
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| And it’s the people that I know from the beginning
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| They liked it better back when I was still hopeless
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| Before I made all of these bands in this showbiz
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| There’s always something
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| Always someone
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| Always something
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| Where I come from
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| It’s summertime, 105 in LA, it got me thinking
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| «Where did all the time go, where did all the time go?»
|
| Let’s run away, run away, run away
|
| Getting faded every night
|
| But you know that’s just a life, we’re hopeless
|
| No looking back, no regrets that we made
|
| I guess every day was just a mindset
|
| I don’t wanna die yet
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| Let’s run away, run away, run away
|
| Getting faded every night
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| But you know that’s just a life, we’re hopeless |