| When the lights go down
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| All alone
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| And there’s no one to trust but now
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| As you connect with the heavens above
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| Are you looking for someone to love you now
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| Say are you looking for someone to love (to love)
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| Are you looking for someone to love you now
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| Say are you looking for someone to love
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| Are you looking for someone to love
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| Pornographic material
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| Picture picture perfect
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| Candlelit with frankincense
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| Lyrics written in cursive
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| As I confess to the stars
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| With no facade
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| No disregard for sober thoughts
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| Screaming «Free Lee Lucas»
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| And «rest in peace to Wig»
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| May the angels congregate in the protection of his kids
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| Full armor
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| Unalarmed with no protection for my ribs
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| Have yet to say «What gives?»
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| As I would never give up
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| Who ever would’ve thought that those lames would try to kill us?
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| We supposed to be family
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| To the standards they ain’t live up
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| Checking the car for bombs at gas stations where I fill up
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| Fell a thousand times
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| God grant me the strength to get up
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| Bread Winners Association
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| Mission is to build up
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| Lil Korey my li’l brother
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| He constantly wylin out
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| Say the knowledge I provide him should probably calm him down
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| He say nigga killed his daddy being chill won’t bring him back
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| So whoever disrespect it feel his pistol in they flap
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| In a moving car, looking at the moon through Dior frames
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| lot of fallin stars ima start
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| Mediores rain
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| Christian dior
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| Louis vitton
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| Who are those names?
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| An open court
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| But of course not a sports game
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| Court cases lawyer paccing fuck continuation
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| Thought you had a may case especially when you knew you payed em
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| Date redated
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| Old lady
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| Kids with broken faces
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| Court motion waved it
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| Entered a sentence plea
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| Down on bending knees
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| God please lend your sentencing
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| No cooperation
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| Metal braces
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| Never sqeal or scream
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| I did my time but in the mirror I can live with me
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| Immitation
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| Not who they proclaiming or appear to be
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| Life in the fast lane
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| Turn into a crash course
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| Jansport grey hound travel without a passport
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| Bag sorts in the brow relationship bulimic
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| Needle put you straight to sleep and I aint talking anesthesia
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| When the lights go down
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| All alone
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| And there’s no one to trust but now
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| As you connect with the heavens above
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| Are you looking for someone to love you now
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| Say are you looking for someone to love (to love)
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| Are you looking for someone to love you now
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| Say are you looking for someone to love
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| Are you looking for someone to love
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| Music career that I pursue perhaps
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| Minus my goal in tact
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| Private council a monster contract
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| But you were holding that
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| Loose than a loop hole
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| Same hoe that tried to hold him back
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| proportion catapult him might propell him trough the roof
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| If you could see the way im flossing
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| Think I needa wider shoe
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| Situation sticky wish i woulda tried the pot of glue
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| If you beleive in majic
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| I believe in Harry Potter too
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| Back when Tyler was a todler whatching Harry Potter too
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| Hated on by my team made em believe (beleive that)
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| Parking lot
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| No parking spot
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| No targets out (you dont see that)
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| Jumping back in his range rover
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| Im approaching my mark
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| Ive enclosed in my art
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| All the emotional parts
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| Constant encroachment on my lil soldiers commotion will start
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| Pick 12 whoever said bowling or stroll in the park
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| Wherewolves coming out at night
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| Get it on in the dark
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| Cancel constantly spark khemo shark get it gone with a dart
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| Fat people shit
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| No control it just go when I fart
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| Ever tried ebachi teriyaki dont go with a fork
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| In our stomach momma bugging like I never was
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| It mustve been flown with a stark
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| Accident prone but im sharp
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| Lump back come home but he short
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| Underprivileged living
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| In the winter wore nothing but shorts
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| Plus I gotta cousin who get off
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| He go dumb but he short
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| Ooh my bitch booty super juicy
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| Go dumb in them shorts
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| Fresh off the launching pad
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| Searching me for contraband
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| Boobie black
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| Tooly strapped
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| Where my enterauge will stand
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| Limo tinted wondows on my car knowing alls well
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| Marvel at my Marvel collection
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| Its a garage sale
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| Aint hard to sell
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| Hard times catching hard sells
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| South side
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| Houston Texas
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| City where the lord dwells
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| More sell as Kevin Gates
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| Leader of the cartell
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| See me Sipping lean by the liter till my heart fails
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| Never frail
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| When the lights go down
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| All alone
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| And there’s no one to trust but now
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| As you connect with the heavens above
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| Are you looking for someone to love you now
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| Say are you looking for someone to love (to love)
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| Are you looking for someone to love you now
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| Say are you looking for someone to love
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| Are you looking for someone to love |