| Think I found my way out, way out
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| Gliding under radar’s radar
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| I hope that you stay long, stay long
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| I will never play out… too strong
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| If you wanna play all, play on
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| I don’t never say much, say less
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| If I cannot say all, say once
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| I know that it’s takin' patience
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| Finding you on my timeline
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| Way out, way out
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| Holding onto your lifeline
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| Way out, way out
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| We all wanna need somebody, way out, way out
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| Holding on with just anybody, way out, way out
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| I had to pick up the weight at home
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| Body building in the poorer zones
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| Grab onto spirit, my body gone
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| Mama she grew up in Audy home
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| Daddy sold crack on Ohio, his Audi chrome
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| They called him lord
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| World is all he known
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| Saint in a sinners prison
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| Water whippin in kitchens
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| Two kids tryna hit his phone
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| Sayain the super intended to get him
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| A sig, and he sent in the final form
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| Raidin' and bullets the tribal norm
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| Kill or be killed and you die alone
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| They caught Geech on the porch, why he never went north
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| Can’t remember his fav' cologne
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| Trauma deleting my mental’s own
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| Even my thoughts of you aren’t my own
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| Finding you on my timeline
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| Way out, way out
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| Holding onto your lifeline
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| Way out, way out
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| We all wanna need somebody, way out, way out
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| Holding on with just anybody, way out, way out |