| Different girls I text
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| Every night I switch
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| Different girls I text
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| All the fights I miss, fly her out from Houston, Texas woah
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| I just got that FADER, turned 19, yeah I’m flexing yeah
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| 2016 for the us, and I dont give two fucks yeah
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| If she famous I don’t want that hoe knowing (yuh)
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| If she famous I might fuck that hoe for sure
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| If that pussy good I come back, woah
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| If that pussy good I run back yeah
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| She say I look like I’m Hendrix
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| I say I feel like I’m Hendrix
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| I just want it all today, Kumbaya
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| Find me in another state, Kumbaya
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| You do not have words for me, Kumbaya
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| Swear that shit is guaranteed, Kumbaya
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| I believe that I won’t miss, I just started off this shit
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| Fuck you mean you relevant?
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| Swear the bullshit never ends (I be, I be, I be)
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| Going back to Cali, what they throwing at me?
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| Wish that they would ask me, how I keep it crafty
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| Let the Rafs speak
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| Now they wanna at me
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| Why they coming at me?
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| They won’t catch me napping
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| I just want it all today, Kumbaya
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| Find me in another state, Kumbaya
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| You do not have words for me, Kumbaya |
| Swear that shit is guaranteed
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| I just want it all today, Kumbaya
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| Find me in another state, Kumbaya
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| You do not have words for me, Kumbaya
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| Swear that shit is guaranteed
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| Kumbaya Kumbaya Kumbaya |