| I just about got the airport mapped out
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| Flights going in and they going back out
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| Time flies when you bullshitting at the house
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| Tryna make sense of your thoughts and your doubts
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| When I get high, I end up
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| Thinkin' 'bout things I don’t wanna think about
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| So I’ma hit it twice and I send it back 'round
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| Gettin' paid for what used to get me sat down
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| My pops didn’t like when I used to act out
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| Now the whole world wanna see me act out, ayy
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| Think it’s something missing, tryna get it back now
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| Child that was in me might be kidnapped now
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| Me and my bro only getting one go
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| In the cap, then the gown, at least for right now
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| School nights turned into getting patdowns
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| Out front the club with the ones who got the torch passed down, passed down
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| Same way they pass the cognac 'round
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| Same way they pass the cognac 'round
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| Yeah, we did this last night
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| And I think it might be goin' back down
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| Oh yeah, I think it’s goin' back down
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| Bitch, it’s goin' back down
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| I didn’t know that we were goin' that route
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| If I did, then I would’ve chilled out
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| I would’ve held back 'fore it all went south
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| Baby, I ain’t know that I was gon' blackout
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| But I’m fucked up now
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| But I’m fucked up now
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| But I’m fucked up now
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| My vices multiplied in the last three-six-five
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| I can’t get carried away
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| But this bottle that we sharin' just between the two of us
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| Got me wanting to get married today, so I’ma keep goin'
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| It’s a rude awakening like they leaf blowing
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| Outside, when I wake up and my mouth dry, it’s
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| 'Bout noon and she layin' next to me
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| When I went to sleep, I ain’t calculate the down side, but it’s cool
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| My homegirl got a full scholarship
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| But she still feel like she wanna call it quits
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| She don’t wanna go to school, she wanna feel somethin'
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| But if she turn it down, the world gon' make her feel dumb
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| Throwing money with the ones I got the deal from
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| I think it’s funny how
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| School nights turned into getting patdowns
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| Out front the club with the ones who got the torch passed down, passed down
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| Same way they pass the cognac 'round
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| Same way they pass the cognac 'round
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| Yeah, we did this last night
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| And I think it might be goin' back down
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| Oh yeah, I think it’s goin' back down
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| Bitch, it’s goin' back down
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| I didn’t know that we were goin' that route
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| If I did, then I would’ve chilled out
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| I would’ve held back 'fore it all went south
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| Baby, I ain’t know that I was gon' blackout
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| But I’m fucked up now
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| But I’m fucked up now
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| But I’m fucked up now |