| Love won’t get you high as this
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| Drugs won’t get you high as this
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| Fame won’t get you high as this
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| Chains won’t get you high as this
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| Juice won’t get you high as this
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| Crew won’t get you high as this
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| Hate won’t get you high as this
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| Love won’t get you high as this
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| Drugs won’t get you high as this
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| Fame won’t get you high as this
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| Chains won’t get you high as this
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| Juice won’t get you high as this
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| Life won’t get you high like this here, no
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| He won’t get you high like this here, no
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| She won’t get you high like this here, no
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| «For Free?"won't get you high like this here, no
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| Two keys won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| Bentleys won’t get you high, like, no
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| Life won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| He won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| She won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| «For Free?"won't get you high, no, no, no
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| Two keys won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| Bentleys won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| Bars won’t get you high, no, no, no
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| Shut your fuckin' mouth and get some cash, you bitch, you
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| You be in your feelings, I be in my bag, you bitch, you
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| Santa’s reindeer better have some ass, you bitch, you
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| Everything I’m working, gotta be the gas, you bitch, you
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| (Don't fuck around, don’t fuck around, don’t fuck around, don’t fuck a…)
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| Shut your fuckin' mouth and get some cash, you bitch
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| You be in your feelings, I be in my bag, you bitch
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| Santa’s reindeer better have some ass, you bitch
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| Everything I’m working, gotta be the
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| Me don’t want problems (me don’t want problems)
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| Me don’t want tricks (me don’t want tricks)
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| Me do want dollars (me do want dollars)
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| Me want it big (me do want dollars)
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| Me don’t want problems (we ride Impalas)
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| Me don’t want tricks (me don’t want tricks)
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| Me do want dollars (me don’t want tricks)
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| We don’t want problems (we don’t want problems)
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| We don’t want tricks (we don’t want tricks)
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| We do want dollars (we do want dollars)
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| We do it big (we don’t want problems)
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| We do it big (we don’t want problems)
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| We do it big (we don’t want tricks)
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| We don’t want problems (we don’t want problems)
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| Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate
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| Compton is where I’m from
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| Is where I’m from, where is I’m from
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Young Egypt
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| Look, look
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| I feel like Pacino in Godfather, I’m charged
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| Our father who art in Heaven, Kendrick at large
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| Came in the game with a plan of beatin' the odds
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| What an accomplishment, broken promises
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| Kept my focus anonymous till I dealt with the consequence
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| The greatest and latest mogul, you know what time it is
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| You niggas fear me like y’all fear God
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| You sound frantic, I hear panic in your voice
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| Just know the mechanics of making your choice and writin' your bars
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| Before you poke out your chest, loosen your bra
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| Before you step out of line and dance with the star
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| I could never end a career if it never start
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| The murderous capital, avenues lookin' like evil dead zombies
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| With batteries to the head
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| The flattery of watchin' my stock rise
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| The salary, the compensation tripled my cock size
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| I run through these stop signs with no brake fluid
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| Just premium gas, do it for dolo
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| Crash markets and prejudiced tags, look at my photo
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| Black excellence, pessimist died countin' my coin
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| Hope it’s evident that I inspired a thousand emcees to do better
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| I blew cheddar on youth centers, buildings and Bimmers and blue leather
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| Forecasted my future, this is the future
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| The mastermind until my next album, more power to you
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| Gunshots
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| Come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on
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| This is a fifteen minute song
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| We’re just jammin' out, we on stage
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| Taz, we just jammin' out
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| Hundred thousand
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| Hundred thousand, you gotta see it!
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| Look, look, look, go back to the down note
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| They all sing this shit, everybody
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| Now I don’t let you down, and for
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| You see, you see, you see, you see
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| But I don’t shake you down, dog for you, you, you, you |
| They say the government ain’t the truth, truth, truth, truth
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| And the politicians always mislead the youth, youth, youth, youth
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| But head is the answer
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| Head is the future
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| Don’t second guess yourself
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| Come on, give me some help
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| Hey one more time, band, I need y’all to help me out right now
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| Head is the answer
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| Head is the future, it’s the future, that nigga said
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| Don’t second guess yourself
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| Come on, give me some help
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| Say come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, my background singer
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| I said, girl you make me wanna uh
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| The ho screaming now
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| I said baby you make.
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| You make me wanna just AHHH!
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| Baby you got me speechless right now
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| Laughs
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| I gotta take it there, I ain’t even playin' no more
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| Said you just make me wanna Drake you down
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| To the ground, to the ground ground
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| Like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam
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| You just make me wanna Drake you down
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| Down, around like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam
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| And baby if your mama’s around, if your mama’s around
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| If your mama’s around, if your mama’s around
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| Tell her, tell her
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| No discrimination, she’s young nigga chasin'
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| And she can get this dick too!
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| I said come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Yeah, nigga
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| You gotta do it, man
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| We gonna lay that shit
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| We gonna lay that shit, and watch what it’s gon' do |