| Well, loose lips
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| Man, them sink ships baby
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| I’m up in the punchy
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| In the back, getting ready
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| I had to take a detour
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| To buy my girl a bevvy
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| This just ain’t the right time
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| To be coming off a remmy
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| I’m a bad boy
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| Man ya never forgetty
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| Had to bring my self down
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| Just to get on your levvy
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| That’s why I’m sad boy
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| That’s why I’m so damn heavy
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| Had to carry up the baggage
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| Paying penance for Penny
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| She was a bad girl
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| Green eyes and lippy
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| Drippy from the clitty
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| When I lost my virginity
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| She was a blagger
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| And she lived in the Viccy
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| Just a bubblewrapped boy
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| I came into her city
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| I’m on a flight now
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| S’why I’m high and trippy
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| The bloodsuckers are tryna leech off me
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| I tick-tick-tick
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| I’m like a time bomb, sicky
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| I’m right at the brink
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| If you’ve been, come get me
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| I close my eyes, count one to a hundred
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| Hiding and I’ll seek you in the sickest function
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| Feeling all around and I see you blue
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| Standing in the corner, hiding in full view
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| Close my eyes, count one to a hundred
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| Hiding and I’ll seek you in the sickest function
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| Looking all around and I see you blue
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| Standing in the corner, hiding in full
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| Said I’m past it
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| Why don’tcha bury my casket
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| I mask it
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| And then I’ll come by laughing
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| I cull it
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| And then I’ll come back haunting
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| Juicing up down
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| And then I’ll get your heart split
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| I’m on it
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| I’ve never been back off it
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| You want it
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| I know you need it, miss me
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| Used to please me
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| Oh bring me down easy
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| I ain’t come down since September, cheesy
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| Running
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| Off the kit you’re gunning
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| I duck down and I feel
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| It’s fun and now I feel it
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| Man I’m up in her function
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| Ain’t never been gone and
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| Now I’m back for corruption
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| And I leave it, leave it
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| Asked to please it
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| You missed me, aw I missed me too
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| If you were easy
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| Then I’d come and get me
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| But easy sheezy ain’t gon' pleasy breezy
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| I close my eyes, count one to a hundred
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| Hiding and I’ll seek you in the sickest function
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| Feeling all around and I see you blue
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| Standing in the corner, hiding in full view
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| Close my eyes, count one to a hundred
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| Hiding and I’ll seek you in the sickest function
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| Looking all around and I see you blue
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| Standing in the corner, hiding in full view
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| Close my eyes in the midday sun
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| Lived in a place where the demons run
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| The darkness hides a lot of fun
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| And I lost it all with you
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| But you can’t leave me now
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| No you can’t leave me now
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| You can’t leave me now
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| Feet don’t fail me now
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| I close my eyes, count one to a hundred
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| Hiding and I’ll seek you in the sickest function
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| Feeling all around and I see you blue
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| Standing in the corner, hiding in full view
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| Close my eyes, count one to a hundred
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| Hiding and I’ll seek you in the sickest function
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| Looking all around and I see you blue
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| Standing in the corner, hiding in full view
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| One to a hundred
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| Sickest function
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| See you blue
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| Standing in full view
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| One to a hundred
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| Sickest function
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| See you blue
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| Standing in full view |