| It’s ill what comes back around if you hold on
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| I know I haven’t been looking up this whole time
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| For all I know hope might have hit me up but my shit just won’t charge
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| Looking at my very own like do I really know y’all?
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| I was with Joyce walking around cooling
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| When she was in town for a party with Mutual we
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| Talked about the hardships of being boo’d up
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| Doom in the back of my mind but I’m feeling super
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| Then she went on her phone pulled the news up
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| Another lost soul found a mosque to shoot up
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| You don’t gotta guess the skin color of the shooter
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| When the newspapers had him looking all cute and suited up
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| Wormholes to bullet holes who do you trust?
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| I don’t know shit and my phone won’t charge
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| Houston we got a problem they be shooting like Russ
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| I ain’t get his cause my phone won’t charge
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| Dreams of putting my mind in flight mode
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| Meets that feeling of need that high though
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| I don’t know who be writing the code for the slide show rolling in front of my
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| eyes though
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| I mute that like a group chat
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| While I’m working on where to regroup at
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| It’ll never go out of style like a cool hat
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| 1934 you can loop that it’s here
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| It’s ill what comes back around if you hold on
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| I know I haven’t been looking up this whole time
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| For all I know hope might have it hit me up but my shit just won’t charge
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| Looking at my very own like
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| Now I gotta talk to them cause my phone won’t charge
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| BBQing with the crew bumping main source
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| Somebody had to show me cause my phone won’t charge
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| Photos of us BBQing the rain forest
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| Brainstorming on how to get out the game on them
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| Dead phone leave it in my Stan Rays on them
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| By the way it was great seeing your face homie
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| Still the grind stone rolling in my cell
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| Sly shit they be sliding big bro the intel
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| Aw shit they be plotting planet of the incels
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| While a big booty bot tryna land the sale
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| And go home
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| Next day it switched back on
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| A long text from ex lets scroll
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| It’s ill what comes back around if you hold on
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| I know I haven’t been looking up this whole time
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| For all I know hope might have it hit me up but my shit just won’t charge
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| Looking at my very own like do I really know y’all?
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| Hold on
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| This whole time
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| Hold on
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| Do I really know y’all? |