| Like shining oil, this night is dripping down
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| Stars are slipping down, glistening
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| And I’m trying not to think what I’m leaving now
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| No deceiving now, it’s time you let me go
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| Let me go
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| I’ll be gone!
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| I’ll be gone!
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| King Push
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| Dope game keep callin'
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| Dope boys keep fallin'
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| Askin' me «What's my legacy?»
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| I just wanna die ballin'
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| I just wanna die pourin'
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| I just wanna ride foreign
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| I just wanna bring hoes together
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| Lonny, Lisa, meet Lauren (Wooo!)
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| Then I be gone, keep it movin', what I be on
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| Damn right I know what time it is
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| Patek Philippe and the Tourbillion (Yuugh!)
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| I’m stylin' on 'em, I’m swervin' on 'em
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| I know it’s wrong, but life’s a bitch and she turn me on!
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| Yeah, and to each his own
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| Hatin' ain’t something that we condone
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| 'Cause the way I flip when the beat come on
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| I gonna pop that shit 'til your speakers blown
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| And y’all wanna cop a plea
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| Who you gon' talk to? |
| Not to me
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| Because the chain of command work properly
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| You gotta earn a few stripes 'til you talk to me
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| Word to Pusha, word to Vice
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| Built a track once and killed it twice
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| Built a stage up and killed the lights
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| Opening act was like «Fuck my life»
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| Y’all can love it, ain’t nothing wrong
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| Forget the hatin' that y’all be on
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| Enjoy it now because after long
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| Keyser Söze, I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone!
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| I’ll be gone!
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| When the lights go out and we open our eyes
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| Out there in the silence, I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone
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| Let the sun fade out and another one rise
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| Climbing through tomorrow, I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone
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| When the lights go out and we open our eyes
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| Out there in the silence, I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone!
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| I’ll be gone!
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| I’ll be gone! |