| I got nothin but a suitcase, trapped in a journey
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| All I need is cash and a flashy attourney
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| Weed and a napsack, now im getting backtracked
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| That was when I used to move packs in a hurry
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| I’m just tryna keep up I don’t wanna fight fair
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| I don’t really sleep much, all I have is nightmares
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| I just miss the times where I didn’t have a girl that I wish was mine
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| When my mom didn’t call me and get distressed
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| when I always had time, Never missed a text
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| When I used to just sit back, get some rest
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| Simple math, More love, More Disrespect
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| Feeling borderline lifeless, quarter life priceless
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| Smokes on the line, I got 4 or 5 vices
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| And I would quit it but I can’t stop thinking of you
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| (Hook)
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| Away.I'm riding I’m flying I’m leaving I’m going away.
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| I’m fighting I’m running I’m leaving I’m going away
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| I’m riding I’m flying I’m leaving I’m going away.
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| (yeah i know im never home now)
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| (Never picking up my phone now)
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| (I know you’re missing me)
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| (But I can’t make time and history)
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| I want to tell you that there’s a method to the madness |
| I want to tell you that there’s a reason for the tragic
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| I want to tell you what you need and you can have it
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| I want to tell you that im better than the veto’s
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| And I don’t drink tito’s but nigga I be sippin'
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| If I ain’t have a lady don’t you doubt that I’ll be pimpin'
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| My hoe’s come in luggage, you know they stay trippin'
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| But my whole team flip mo' I don’t give a shit mo'
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| I don’t rock jordans i’ll be damn if I tip toe
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| yeah, you should see me on my stomping grounds
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| uh, we make it rumble when we walk around yeah
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| You feel a void when we outta town, we makin noise makin' momma proud
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| We going everywhere we ain’t allowed, ain’t a while?
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| I like it here I might stay a while, but then again I wanna move to the end.
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| (Hook)
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| (Yeah I know I’m never home now)
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| (Never picking up my phone now)
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| (I know you’re missing me)
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| (but I can’t make time and history) |