| I fell out with everybody, for a while
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| My family, my friends, my girl, my style
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| I started dressin' up, and I started dressin' down
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| Was workin' on the floor, I couldn’t figure out the tower
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| I fell out with everybody, not just anybody
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| My girl, my Moms, my sisters, my niggas
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| I was workin' on the songs, they was gettin' new positions
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| Was applyin' at them jobs, I was hopin' they ain’t get 'em
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| Fell out with everybody, I ain’t know nobody
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| Life is Grand on the way
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| Turned me to a home body
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| I turned my phone off
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| I’m in the zone, probably
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| I’m in a good vibe
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| Ridin' through Woodside
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| I fell out with everbody
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| (For a while, for a while, for a while, for a while)
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| I ain’t know nobody
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| Yeah, I said «fuck everybody»
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| I’m gettin' high, probably
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| I feel like Bob Marley
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| That’s why she hate to call me
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| I stopped dependin' on everybody
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| She for the world, she for everybody
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| Sittin' around in the big body
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| And I want a girl with a real body
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| Still got Rick Owens on my body
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| You ain’t gotta tell nobody
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| Means that you don’t tell nobody
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| But I still hear about it
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| Brand new whip with your bitch inside it (ou!)
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| With your bitch inside it
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| Kicked her out, she too excited
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| And now she not invited
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| I like OG and exotic
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| Now I’m on autopilot
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| Can’t trust that bitch, she too quiet
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| Yeah, she know everybody
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| She wanna love everybody
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| I’m not just anybody, and it’s still fuck everybody
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| Fell out with everybody, yeah |