| I’ve been talking to myself like, «What's going on?»
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| I think I need help, but I’m staying strong
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| I’ve been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong
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| Walkin' 'round with that chrome, tryna bust a nigga dome
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| Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them
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| That’s not enough, that’s not enough (That's not enough)
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| I’ll even stand in front of the judge for them
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| Get it up in blood just for them
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| That’s not enough, that’s not enough, that’s not enough (That's not enough, hmm)
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| Remember posted up on the bench feelin' broke as a bitch, I was clutching the
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| Fetti
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| Chase a nigga ass down, don’t track me
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| Nigga, fuck all that talkin', bitch come and get at me
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| My top one, they know we gon' drive somethin'
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| That’s why they keep hidin', lil' bitch, we keep slidin'
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| We want bodies, they gon' do
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| 'Cause when we gon' get your body, you can’t keep your soul
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| Lost soul, no one can save, no
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| Lost hope, how they betray you ('tray you)
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| Walking around with the stick in my hand
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| Nigga play, I’ma put this bitch on him
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| I’m tryna face me a bitch, I’ma done him
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| I’m tryna make a lick, want the commas
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| Smoke marijuana, they know I’m a stoner
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| Bitch I’ma do everything that I wanna
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| Sellin' them grams out the old ass Honda
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| Bitch, before rap, yeah I had the trap jumpin'
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| They talk like they on it but they do not want it
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| Bitch, tell 'em, «Come see me about it»
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| Clutching my stick like a woman
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| Like, fuck my opponents, they bitch ass bleedin' about it
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| And this for my fame
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| She know that I came, she remember we screeched in the Audi
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| Remember they told me I ain’t shit, back when I weren’t famous and that I
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| wouldn’t reach it to college
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| I remember I barely had school clothes, pants sagg and bleach my boxers
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| I remember smoking on gas when I snuck out of class
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| Fuck around when the teacher wasn’t watching
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| Dropped out of school 'cause I felt I ain’t need that shit
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| But I still had to keep me some knowledge
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| Bitch, don’t move, I’ma fuck 'round and squeeze this bitch
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| You reachin'? |
| You know I’ma pop it
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| Oh, oh-woah, I’m come and go
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| Your soul been gone, long time ago
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| Just come with me, don’t worry, oh
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| I’ll make sure your world feel it glow
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| Sacrifice, sacrifice, hmm
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| Sacrifice, sacrifice, hmm
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| Sacrifice, sacrifice, just you and I, hmm, hmm
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| Come take a ride, give me your life
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| It might sound wrong but don’t think twice, hmm
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| I’ve been talking to myself like, «What's going on?»
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| I think I need help, but I’m staying strong
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| I’ve been feeling all alone, these feelings lead me wrong
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| Walkin' 'round with that chrome, tryna bust a nigga dome
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| Give all my love off to them, would take a slug just for them
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| That’s not enough, that’s not enough
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| I’ll even stand in front of the judge for them
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| Get it up in blood just for them
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| That’s not enough, that’s not enough, that’s not enough |