| Sometimes I feel like I’ve drifted, I feel different I feel gifted
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| I’ve been high so long, don’t need to smoke to get lifted
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| I’ve been under pressure looking for Nikki
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| Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
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| Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
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| From Reggies to the House of Blues, progress is the model
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| Man the first show that I ever done sold out was in Chicago
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| Yeah, yeah, living like I’ve been ready to die
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| Maybe not, I don’t know why my mind is changing
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| Rearranging this dangerous melody, uh
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| Yeah, and I know that ain’t nobody finna ever be ahead of me
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| All that competition right there, are dead to me
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| Yeah, uh, yeah, I’ve been turning the pages
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| Feeling the vibe, shit is outrageous
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| Boy, I’ve been feeling courageous
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| This shit right here, I’ve been at it for ages
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| Feels like I’m running through mazes, everybody has they phases
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| Yeah, vibe with this, bad bitch in the whip and I ride to this
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| And I’m feeling it uh, hope when I’m forty I’m still in it
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| One of the few that be killing it uh
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| Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving what he living
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| On the road to success you know that I’m driven
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| But they didn’t wanna publish it, but right now I’m on some other shit
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| I’m in a different world, I’m with a different girl
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| I’m with the same team, but it’s a different scheme
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| Remember back when I couldn’t even pay the bills
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| And I never forget how that feels back when I went
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| Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I’m gone
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| Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it I’m gone
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| Okay, doing what I gotta do, flying at this altitude
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| I look out of the window like goddamn, that’s what I really do
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| Don’t know why I fear the planes, sometimes I was to sustain
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| If I look back on it I would do it all over again
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| Nikki, Nikki, where you been? |
| I can’t wait to breathe you in
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| Been on this plane way too long, I can’t wait to see you again
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| Oh my God this turbulence has got me sippin' on this liquor
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| Crazy racist white bitch looking at us like «Who are these niggas?»
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| First class, on they ass, all complain that’s when I dash
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| Just landed in Europe and this model bitch is tryna smash
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| Now I’m riding on the train, All this shit inside my brain
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| Just left a hotel in Belgium, damn them waffles was insane
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| Smoking blunts in Amsterdam, oh my God this is my jam
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| May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that’s the man
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| I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| Okay, fuck affiliation, I’m that dude that did it on his own
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| He starts inside my mind, he fuckin' with me when I’m all alone
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| I really like this girl she bad as fuck, why must I run away?
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| It feel like self assassination, I can’t put this gun away
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| God damn, what’s the plan? |
| Not complacent where I am
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| Reminiscing when I hit the road back in that mini van
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| Broke as fuck, not a dollar, whipping that Chevy Impala
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| Praying that we make it out this city, Lord willin', Insha’Allah
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| Up today the couple years, now my idols are my peers
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| I was on the road to nowhere till I decided to veer
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| Put my everything into this shit, you know, I know you know this
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| Used to give a fuck what people thought, hoping that they would notice
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| Stop giving a fuck cause music gotta be the only motive
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| Mind racing on and off the track, I’m going locomotive
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| I can’t believe you don’t like Tarantino
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| Ugh, I don’t like him because, like, when it’s non like non-Tarantino-esque,
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| I think it’s a good movie
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| You mean like Inglorious Bastards?
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| I didn’t see that
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| What?!
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| I didn’t, I don’t know
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| Oh my God, have you seen Pulp Fiction
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| Yeah, but I don’t really remember it
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| What you talking about? |
| Have you seen uh, this is funny cause we’re on the
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| train, have you seen, fuck! |
| What’s his name. |
| The guy from the movie,
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| in the place on the
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| On the train? |
| With the scenery?
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| Uh, I’m tryna remember right now, dammit, Source Code
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| No
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| You haven’t seen that?
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| No
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| With the dude from Donnie Darko
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| Who’s that?
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| Oh my God
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| Well I still wanna know what your favorite Tarantino movie is
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| I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| And they wonder why I never get high
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| The original members of the Rattpack include, C Dot Castro, Big Lenbo and Logic |