| It’s gettin' dark
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| It’s hard to breathe
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| I try to watch
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| But I just can’t see
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| Where I’m goin'
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| And where I could be
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| Can’t make this sight of this
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| I don’t wanna go
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| I don’t wanna stay
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| I really wanna leave
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| But I’m so afraid
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| Even though it’s hard
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| I can’t back goin' on
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t see to find my way out the dark
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| It shouldn’t be this hard and
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| You niggas see da way da wrists be lookin
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| Dat’s courtesy of all dem bricks we cookin
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| Tomorrow ain’t promised
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| These shoes danced on my feet. |
| Once upon a time. |
| Walked around da rainforest
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| My old grind, I had no line
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| Posted on da corner like a road sign
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| Young with a old mind
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| Now I supply yay
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| I’m gonna have so much whips, it’s gonna look like traffic on my driveway
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| Da trapstars feel my bars
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| Let da ting go. |
| Then I’m gone in 60 seconds like I’m stealing cars
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| Screaming «3 Fundz!»
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| Free funds and hoes and in a week, I’ll probably mack 10 like a machine gun
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| Switch hoes every week. |
| I’m never with the same whore
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| And I don’t brag to dem hoes. |
| Dat’s what my chain’s for
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| Used to wear Nike, now I roll through in AJ
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| Hoes tryna set me up like Goku on snake way
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t see to find my way out the dark
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| It shouldn’t be this hard and
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| 60 grand on the jewels
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| So I carry dem tools
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| Push whips from Germany. |
| Wear Italian shoes
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| Punchline Nines
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| Rhyming spectacular
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| Diamonds from Africa
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| Icy like Canada
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| Ice City Boyz
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| My whole team getting rich
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| Talkin to da cats like Sabrina The Witch
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| I used to sit on da bench like a substitute
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| Wouldn’t go home until I hit one more shoot
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| Random niggas tryna ask me what a brick cost
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| My clique floss
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| My dick been through every color lipgloss
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| Every time I get nicked my mum and dad stress
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| Member when I dropped da price when I had cess
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| Make dem pounds go: liposuction
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| If I weren’t around, ion know how these guys would function
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| I wish shit was like back in da days
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| Gone too far to turn back. |
| I’m trapped in a maze
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t see to find my way out the dark
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| It shouldn’t be this hard and
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| Team da clique I know you wish you could join
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| Da nina will leave heads on da floor, but I ain’t flippin a coin
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| Uh. |
| I had hoes when I was broke. |
| I don’t need a necklace
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| My phone wakes me up. |
| Smoke a bit of weed for breakfast
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| Then get real fly
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| I gave a fiend a samps last night. |
| He just called me sayin dat he’s still high
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| I pull out, empty da weapon
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| Have your block break dancing like Eddy from Tekken
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| Walkin round with 10 karats in my ear
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| Fuck a «mixtape award"cause I was «Trapper of Da Year.»
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| So don’t call my phone if you ain’t talkin money
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| Yg’s see dem hoes leave my base walkin funny
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| I wasn’t handing out my mixtape
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| Promotin cheese birds fly for six-eight
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| Still shining like dem stars in da sky
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| Ahead of my time; |
| Marty McFly
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t seem to find my way out this maze
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| I know this place and
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| I can’t see to find my way out the dark
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| It shouldn’t be this hard and
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| I don’t know if I’ll ever find my way
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| Any nigga diss me on a track, I ain’t replyin b
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| Straight OLH ting b
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| Crime to da Scene |