| Cognitive Set, bitch
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| You’re really listening to Cognitive, haha
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| Talkin' shit up on the gang, uh uh
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| Talkin' shit, I switch the lanes, uh uh
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| Gotta run up to the bank, uh uh
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| Now you’re fuckin' with the K, uh uh
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| At least when I fucked up I changed my ways
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| Now I’m different, wanna fuck me everyday
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| You’re a fake, pussy boy, yeah you a lame
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| With the bro’s and we watching anime
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| Drug love, fucked up
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| I love you but my heart stuck
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| (Icon)
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| Off the drugs and this shit sucks
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| I really wish that you gave a fuck
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| What’s love if not fucked up? |
| Yeah
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| Got lean in my double cup
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| Yeah, you left me in the mud
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| With nowhere else to run
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| Chilling with the bro’s and I don’t know where to go now
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| If you double-cross me, I’ma pull up with a pole out
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| Chillin' in the night and I don’t know where to roll out
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| Never disrespected your shit, you’re like a fucking clown
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| Wish I knew the real you
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| Baby, I just wanna feel you
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| Baby, you know that I need you
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| All these fucking lies just fucking feed my truth
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| Talking, t-t-talking shit up on the gang, uh uh
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| Talking shit I switch the lanes, uh uh
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| Got a .40 let it bang, uh uh
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| Got a .40 let it bang, uh uh |