| I’m sick of fighting motherfuckers, where your gun at?
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| I knocked him out and now he asking «Where the sun at?»
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| Cause all these motherfuckers they just bring they hate out
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| I turned into another one, I let the rage out
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| If you playing with money you gon' die quick
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| Beat the fuck up, I made him my bitch
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| Niggas acting weird and I don’t like it
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| Cause you a dumb motherfucker don’t try it
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| You a bitch boy go and get your bitch back
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| Why she telling me she miss me? |
| Never hit that
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| Like I’m straming on Twitch need to clip that
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| Cause I’ve been taking too many didn’t see that
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| Pills on my tongue I don’t wanna talk
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| Kt in my veins I do this a lot
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| Send me an open I’m fucking it up
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| You wanna be me I’m sorry you suck
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| Get out my DMs I don’t give a fuck
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| Aim for your head so you better duck
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| Kiss on your forehead cause you is my son
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| I don’t even rap I do this for fun
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| I’m sick of fighting motherfuckers, where your gun at?
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| I knocked him out and now he asking «Where the sun at?»
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| Cause all these motherfuckers they just bring they hate out
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| I turned into another one, I let the rage out
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| If you playing with money you gon' die quick
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| Beat the fuck up, I made him my bitch
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| Niggas acting weird and I don’t like it
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| Cause you a dumb motherfucker don’t try it
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| Please don’t trust me
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| Every night shit gets ugly
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| And what I said to you baby, you know I didn’t mean it
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| Got a cold heart, but you look like you freezing
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| People come into your life and change up like the seasons
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| Walk into the club said «This shit’s got me dreaming»
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| Tell me where do you go if you’re scared of the light?
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| You know I’ll be there, I’ll be there for the night
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| Why am I still awake?
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| Why am I still alive?
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| If you look at the sky and stare at the light
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| Stare at the Ligh-igh-igh-ight
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| And did you ever really love me? |
| I didn’t even notice
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| Walked into the function and I’m starting a commotion
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| I don’t really know what’s real then I really lose my focus, focus
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| I’m sick of fighting motherfuckers, where your gun at?
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| I knocked him out and now he asking «Where the sun at?»
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| Cause all these motherfuckers they just bring they hate out
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| I turned into another one, I let the rage out |