| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| I’ve been feeling, yeah, I’ve been feeling, yeah
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| Got the windows rolled down
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| When I’m drifting through the rain
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| Lately I’ve been dealing with this pain
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| So burn a blunt down till I feel like it’s okay
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| Heart racing, I can’t take it, Im' trippin'
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| So I take shot then I take hit, I feel different
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| They can say what they want, hate if they want
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| Back in days couldn’t pay for the bus
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| Now I’m thankful enough to get paid for this stuff
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| I pick up a bag everyday of the month
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| But this anxiety is still in me
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| And I can’t lie to you it’s trippy
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| See the flashing syrens out to get me
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| And I cannot hide cause I’m guilty
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| Wanna run yelling fuck your life
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| Trying to break free but it cuffs too tight
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| I need caffeine, I’ve been up all night
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| I’m in love with the risk so I walk on ice
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| I’ve been drinkin' liquor right outta my chalice
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| Now it’s half empty and I might lose balance
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| And it’s kinda ironic cause I can’t stand it
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| So I’ma get this money and the night might vanish
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| I got 'em wondering why I seem so selfish
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| I’ve seen it too many times, so I can’t help it.
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| I’ve been feeling, yeah, I’ve been feeling, yeah
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| I’ve been feeling different nowadays
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| Got the windows rolled down
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| When I’m drifting through the rain
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| Lately I’ve been dealing with this pain
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| So burn a blunt down till I feel like it’s okay
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| Heart racing, I can’t take it, Im' trippin'
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| So I take shot then I take hit, I feel different
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| I got these bad habits and I can’t graft them
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| Went from mom’s Honda to a black Phantom
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| All these unwanted enemies I have it at em
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| 'Cause I can’t understand them like bad grammar
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| If they re upset then its mission accomplished
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| Im way too busy i ain’t with all the nonsense
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| I drop hits all year in the process
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| Now the mirror is as clear as my conscience
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| But its almost like a blessing and a curse
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| Cuz they want me on their team
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| But won’t mention what im worth
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| If they’re still sleeping on me
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| Then they better get alert
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| If they say the wrong thing
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| It could get anybody hurt, huh
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| I dont know what they expected, expected
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| But sometimes being quiet sends a message, a message
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| Lately I’ve been feelin' different, different
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| So you should probably mind your fucking business, business |