| You know the comedown, we really feeling soothing
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| The come-up got 'em all oozing
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| Took a one way to take it out of Houston
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| Took the Metro and we was still boomin'
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| I just pour 'til I can’t pour no more
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| I slow down but it ain’t slow no more
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| I stack up 'cause it don’t fold no more
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| I pour up 'til I can’t pour no more
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| I slow down but it ain’t slow no more
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| I stack up 'cause it don’t fold no more
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| Nowadays, I be on ecstasy when I’m bored
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| I don’t even know who keep it real anymore
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| All that living fast, pour the lean, make me slower
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| You know I ain’t that nigga to be played, do your homework
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| If I could do it all over, I’d make the same mistakes
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| All that fucking over made me who I am today
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| Slidin' Maybach with the drapes, you can’t see me pass
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| I was in the school on a C class
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| I tried the Perky but it ain’t work, and I’ma still pop 'em
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| Drinking purple, smokin' purp, I need to see about it
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| All that pain, I’m poppin' molly like an antibiotic
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| I can’t help it, I’m a zombie, I can’t heal my heartache
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| I pop pills 'til I can’t feel no more
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| Tryna be sane but I can’t hold no more
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| I wanted fame but I don’t know no more
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| I pop pills 'til I can’t feel no more
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| Tryna be sane but I can’t hold no more
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| I wanted fame but I don’t know no more
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| Tried love but I can’t no more (Nah)
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| Tryna find loyalty, it ain’t no more (Nah)
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| Told myself I wasn’t gonna drink no more (On God)
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| It’s like the styrofoam glued to me though (Straight up)
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| I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain (21)
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| From the street, concrete in my vein (Straight up)
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| Lil bit of change make a nigga change (On God)
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| Different tax bracket but my number still the same (Facts)
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| I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope
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| To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope (Straight up)
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| No joke 'cause he didn’t know the ropes
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| And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat (Facts)
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| I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro
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| Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a ho (21)
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| Identity crisis, people don’t know who they is
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| 'Cause these bitches act like niggas
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| And these niggas act like hoes (Straight up)
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| Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine (21)
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| Tryna make a dollar and I’m short nine dimes (21)
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| You know I’m a hustler, I’ma grind 'bout mine (21)
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| Long as I got Metro, nigga I’m gon' shine
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| [Chorus: 21 Savage,
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| Travis Scott
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| Kodak Black
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| I sip drank until I can’t no more
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| Pour up the lean until I can’t no more
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| One more cup, I think I just might snore
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| I sip drank until I can’t no more
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| Pour up the lean until I can’t no more
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| One more cup, I think I just might snore
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| I just pour 'til I can’t pour no more
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| I slow down but it ain’t slow no more
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| I stack up 'cause it don’t fold no more
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| I pop pills 'til I can’t feel no more
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| Tryna be sane but I can’t hold no more
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| I wanted fame but I don’t know no more
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| (Lord, save the world
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| Lord, save the world
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| Lord, save the world)
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| Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world)
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| Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world)
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| From this hunger for power (Lord, save the world)
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| From certain destruction’s hour
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| Motherfuckers cannot listen to that fuckin' save the world shit
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| No, I don’t like it
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| We are totally against that shit
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| You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever
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| I’m taking the shit and I’m here to tell you
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| I’m here to keep rap the fucking same
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| He’s trying to save it, I’m not
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| You’ll all be heroes |