| Oh, oh, oh
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| Internet Money, bitch
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| Pourin' lean now
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| Everything ain’t really what it seems now
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| Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now
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| Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live
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| And I don’t know why
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| Pourin' lean now
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| Everything ain’t really what it seems now
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| Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now
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| Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live
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| And I don’t know why
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| I just need some space away (Away)
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| Eclipse over me, no sun
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| I just see them shady days (It's dark)
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| Get some trouble by your way (What?)
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| Pick it up where I left it off
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| It was you and me, we was sellin' out
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| But you fucked it up when you got involved
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| With them lames, what a sudden shame
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| Had to go our separate ways, you’re the one to blame
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| You were driving me insane, I hopped on a plane
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| Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back
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| All alone and I’m tryna chase a bag
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| I need someone, forget about it
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| I need someone right about now
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| Pourin' lean now
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| Everything ain’t really what it seems now
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| Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now
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| Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live
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| And I don’t know why
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| Pourin' lean now
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| Everything ain’t really what it seems now
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| Give a fuck, move along, nothin' to see now
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| Ran it up, feelin' bad about the way that I live
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| And I don’t know why
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| And I don’t know why
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Big bank on me, triple that
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| I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, I don’t wanna
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| Ain’t gon' change in the summer, I don’t wanna |