| Scrolling through my TL
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| See my old bitches
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| Reminiscing
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| I’m just flipping through my old pictures
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| Back when I gave a fuck
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| Now there’s no interest
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| On the next one
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| I’m so hov with this
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| I’m so cold with this
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| Snowing and it’s 4 inches
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| Blowing through the nose bitches
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| Front row at the show bitches
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| That I got no fucking money
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| So I hoe bitches
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| That I need my space and time
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| I don’t know physics
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| I am not critic
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| Saying what I see
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| Try to treat her like a lady
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| Then behind my back she creep
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| Try to chain me down like slavery
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| And she out there running free
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| Like a bird
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| On the hunt
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| There’s other fish in the sea
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| Imma find one
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| Worthy of a diamond
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| Heard them shits forever
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| So i’m looking for a fine one
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| Brain smart
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| Behind dumb
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| The one I got my eyes on
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| Know that shit is coming
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| I see it in the horizon
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| (yeah)
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| I’m just looking for the 1
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| I ain’t looking for a number 2
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| She be the moon stars and the sun
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| But she don’t ever try to stunt on you
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| In the bank you could have low funds
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| But she don’t care what that money do
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| Cause we gone get that bread and go nuts
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| Everything is honey dew
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| These the times
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| I ain’t take shit for granted
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| Every failure
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| Was a lesson
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| Finally understanding
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| All the pain in the past
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| Made me stronger than granite
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| Now I just look back and laugh
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| Cause those problems
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| They vanished
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| But I got new ones
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| Face em head on
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| Like collision
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| Bitch with 2 sons
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| Sorry you can keep on wishing
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| No baggage please
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| Heard they charge extra for that
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| They just mad at me
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| Cause I ain’t texting them back
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| Getting sick
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| Of this waiting game
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| Fuck it
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| Imma chase the fame
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| Paint a picture
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| Break the frame
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| Do it all
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| To make a name
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| Cause my dreams
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| To big for your canvas
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| I said fuck school
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| Bitch i’m too big for your campus
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| I am onto new things
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| Daily go through mood swings
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| Hoping that the future brings
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| Me into a routine
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| Where I wake up
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| Next to
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| The girl of my dreams
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| Rich and famous
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| The one the
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| Haters all wanna be
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| I’m just looking for the 1
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| I ain’t looking for a number 2
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| She be the moon stars and the sun
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| But she don’t ever try to stunt on you
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| In the bank you could have low funds
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| But she don’t care what that money do
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| Cause we gone get that bread and fuckin go nuts
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| Everything is honey dew
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| Everything is Honey Dew
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| We gone get that bread and fuckin go nuts
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| Everything is honey dew
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| I just wanna be
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| With you
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| Then everything will be honey dew
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| (yeah) |