| All they wanted was a scapegoat
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| All they wanted was a scapegoat
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| Fuck a scapegoat, I’m one of the real Goats
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| They just take notes but they ain’t me
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| How did I fall in love with your ass, bitch, and you hate me
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| I ain’t
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| niggas, I was takin' subs streets model
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| Model quit drugs, nigga, but I ain’t quit
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| I’on care if she strippin', I’on care if she Christian
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| Goth Boi, I’m whippin' mate black Benz
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| Diamonds on the wrist
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| I’on care if she strippin', I’on care if she Christian
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| Goth Boi, I’m whippin'
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| Rolling Stones, put it in, Rolling Stones
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| All they wanted was a scapegoat
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| All they wanted was a scapegoat
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| And I was with her, and she was with me
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| And I was still lonely
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| And I was with her, and she was with me
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| And I was still lonely
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| Wait, Rolling Stones, put it in,
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| Rapidly lonely, I have my own bitch wandering
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| I’m finna
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| but the nigga in my skin
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| I’m no scapegoat, what’s there to say now?
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| Everything’s played out, what’s there to say?
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| Fuck a scapegoat, I’m one of the real Goats
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| They just take notes but they ain’t me
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| How did I fall in love with your ass, bitch, and you ain’t me
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| Rolling Stones
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| All they wanted was a scapegoat
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| All they wanted was a scapegoat
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| And I was with her, and she was with me
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| And I was still lonely
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| And I was with her, and she was with me
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| And I was still lonely |