| At the mall everybody wanna stare at me
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| Agony and jealousy always gets to me
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| Spent a check at saks, yeah,?
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| I’m so fucking pretty and my girl won’t talk to me
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| I don’t need no friends, got my goons they got me
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| I can’t sleep at night, all these pills they gon' keep me up
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| In my car, in the parking lot
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| I been hiding out, two face,?
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| You can’t catch me off guard
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| I just wanna live my life out
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| I don’t know how many years i’ll be out there
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| I don’t know what to do
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| These pills they make me?
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| Big blunt, choppa on me
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| Bad lil shorty she gon' go for the team
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| Money stack tall like a nigga, Yao Ming
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| I can’t fuck with no one they be lyin' on me, aye
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| Trap house, aye, no Wi-Fi, aye
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| Vision getting blurry young nigga gonna die
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| Sippin' activist and you know I can’t drive
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| Know I fucked up you can see it in my eyes, aye
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| Broken promises, why you telling lies?
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| Said he cool with me, and a friend of mine
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| Hella enemies, they not on my mind
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| Blood in my lean, shawty sacrifice
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| Breath so stank, bitch I keep my blade
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| Leave you where you stay, pull up switch your lane
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| Pussy nigga lame, fucked up all this drank
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| Got it out the mud, nigga what you think? |