| I came in this shit outta nowhere
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| Yeah, I didn’t mean to scare you, bro (Ooh)
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| Used to look around, they like «Where he go?»
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| Now they see me everywhere, they like «There he go»
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| Uh, back again, every track running laps again (Goddamn)
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| Same old me with the same old dreams
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| But I’m never fuckin' thinkin' 'bout the past again
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| Yeah, no matter where I go I’m not fittin' in
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| Back in my class they laughed at my tracks since I was a little kid
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| That had me wantin' to quit
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| I was all alone cause I ain’t follow their shit
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| And now look how ironic it is 'cause they follow the kid
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| And I ain’t even following shit
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| Back in the mix, I’m in the game now
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| The industry think I’m a gimmick
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| They laugh at me, it’s all the same now
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| So I’ma clap my hands, a perpetual misfit
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| Numbers get big, my math skills simplistic
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| Watch 'em all cry, I’m lowkey sadistic
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| Blink three times and uh, you must’ve missed it
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| I’m like «Where'd you go?» |
| (Ooh, ooh)
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| I came in this shit outta nowhere
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| Yeah, I didn’t mean to scare you, bro (Ooh)
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| Used to look around, they like «Where he go?»
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| Now they see me everywhere, they like «There he go»
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| Uh, back again, every track running laps again (Goddamn)
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| Same old me with the same old dreams
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| But I’m never fuckin' thinkin' 'bout the past again
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| Yeah, I earned so many stripes, I’m on my zebra shit
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| I’m tryna stop myself from killin' you bitches, I’m on my PETA shit
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| You can’t stop me, you just tweet a bit
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| You can’t stop me, how many times should I repeat this shit?
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| Congrats on your five percent royalty check
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| I get more streams than you without the editorial press
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| Without sellin' my career to fucking corporate heads
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| So when they ask how much I get I say «A hundred percent» (Ooh)
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| And as a kid they made me think I was different
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| Thank God for that 'cause I wouldn’t be shit if they didn’t
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| I asked everybody «Are you gonna go the distance?»
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| I just heard «No» and «No» and «No» like Simon Cowell in his show’s decisions
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| Uh, so maybe I’m better off not being fucking accepted
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| Every line they presented I went across
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| Told me there wasn’t a lane so I built me a plane, and I got in and headed off
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| They can’t see me through the clouds, they look around and they like-
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| «Where'd you go?» |
| (Ooh, ooh)
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| I came in this shit outta nowhere
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| Yeah, I didn’t mean to scare you, bro (Ooh)
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| Used to look around, they like «Where he go?»
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| Now they see me everywhere, they like «There he go»
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| Uh, back again, every track running laps again (Goddamn)
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| Same old me with the same old dreams
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| But I’m never fuckin' thinkin' 'bout the past again |