| Don’t worry 'bout what people gon' say girl do what you want to
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| The liquor got you open and yeah that shit got me on too
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| But we just havin' fun, we just havin' fun, we just havin' fun, we just havin'
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| fun
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| As I travel across the world on these first class flights
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| I miss home, but I get those for my hard time but my gas right
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| But that’s life, sacrifice, you chasin' dreams that’s the price
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| These red carpets and bright lights and black surburbans and late nights
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| Ain’t new to me, standin' on the couch with my wife beater on and my jewelry
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| I was young visualizin' what I grew to be, then it all turned out so
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| Beautifully and
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| Night times is usually a colorful sky and a quarter of weed, a bottle of ciroc
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| and a couple of freaks
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| And then they drop it like it’s hot 400 degress, wait, get with it
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| My hotel’s killin' and my windows stretch from the floor to the ceilin'
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| My coupe, topless, the view, I promise, we fuck off a couple thousand,
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| shoe shoppin'
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| My swag, Slauson, I laugh, often, remember when I told you I would have all
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| This?
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| Diamonds, flawless, we live, lawless, just fuck with me on some boss shit
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| Don’t worry 'bout what people gon' say girl do what you want to
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| The liquor got you open and yeah that shit got me on too
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| But we just havin' fun, we just havin' fun, we just havin' fun, we just havin'
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| fun |