| Had a couple of drinks
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| And I’m sort of high
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| All this pain inside
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| I just holster mine
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| Riding round my city with a 45
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| I’d done been inside the room
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| With a poltergeist
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| Seen friends turn foes
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| I done seen homies snitch
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| Seen someone lose their life
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| Cause he fucked his homie’s bitch
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| Mess with the game ain’t real
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| They don’t understand
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| All the pain I feel
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| I can’t even sleep some nights
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| I done did so wrongs
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| Just to pay my bills
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| I feel like I’m stuck for sure
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| I don’t feel the love no more
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| Knowing that my soul’s in a tug of war
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| I don’t wanna be the man
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| That I was before
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| Built the house on a rock
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| Just to cut my grass
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| I can always go home
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| Even if I’m wrong
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| They still love my ass
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| You don’t get no love
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| You don’t get no pass
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| You don’t get no money
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| Let me hit my dash
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| Let me fuck my bitch
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| Pump my shit
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| You could suck my dick
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| Let me get my badge
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| Oh — I put my past in the past
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| Press my foot against the gas
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| Staring through official glass
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| Oh wow
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| Imma push it to the max
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| Y’all ain’t doing me like that
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| I ain’t never looking back
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| No more
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| And Imma put it all on the line
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| And if I lose it all
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| I’ll be fine
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| Cause starting over’s what I do
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| Baby this ain’t nothing new
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| You can’t tell me shit
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| I done seen it all
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| Sometimes we gotta take a stand
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| Please understand it’s the sign of a man
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| With this palm full of pills
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| It stills sounds
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| Like I’m shaking dice in my hand
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| Wash em down with a shot of crown
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| People talk shit about you
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| When you’re not around
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| When you’re standing right there
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| Not a sound
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| Then you look around the room and see
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| A lot of clowns
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| Feel it coming over me
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| I’m so sick of these loyal fiends
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| It’s funny how you see a couple G’s
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| And make a mother fucker lose
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| All his loyalty
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| Man the show is over
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| I’m pissed off man you know I’m sober
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| Sick of all these fake ass
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| Mother fucking friends
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| Like here have a smile and a Coca Cola
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| I left the streets alone
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| Cause I understood
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| That they were that cold
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| Like I was living in a house
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| Filled with black mold
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| Or I was stuck in a mother fucking
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| Black hole
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| And I was that cold
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| God gave me a chance
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| And I made it out
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| Now I’m doing every mother fucking thing
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| That I ever sat down and I prayed about
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| Oh — I put my past in the past
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| Press my foot against the gas
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| Staring through official glass
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| Oh wow
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| Imma push it to the max
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| Y’all ain’t doing me like that
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| I ain’t never looking back
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| No more
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| And Imma put it all on the line
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| And if I lose it all
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| I’ll be fine
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| Cause starting over’s what I do
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| Baby this ain’t nothing new
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| You can’t tell me shit
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| I done seen it all
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| I done seen it all
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| Ain’t no sense in trying to be
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| The disloyal dog
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| Your own friends be the one
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| To extort yo cause
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| To the wig can they can’t
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| Never snore on bosses
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| Oh — I put my past in the past
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| Press my foot against the gas
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| Staring through official glass
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| Oh wow
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| Imma push it to the max
|
| Y’all ain’t doing me like that
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| I ain’t never looking back
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| No more
|
| And Imma put it all on the line
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| And if I lose it all
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| I’ll be fine
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| Cause starting over’s what I do
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| Baby this ain’t nothing new
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| You can’t tell me shit
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| I done seen it all |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seen It All, artist - Jelly Roll. Album song Goodnight Nashville, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп