| Saw a car crash, it remind me of our first date
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| And I went back, got massages at that one place
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| Always brought friends but today I feel like doin' this shit alone
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| Callin' my dad when I wanna hear some wisdom
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| Callin' my cab alcohol up in my system
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| Saw a fist fight and that shit don’t even make me scared no more
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| Man, I never been the one to be alone
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| All my friends are always hittin' up my phone
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| Everyday is spent with everybody, never on my own
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| But today I’m by myself and I don’t even feel alone
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| Like to smoke cigs every time I feel the outside
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| Like to play chicks but get mad when they get new guys
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| You don’t get me but I don’t blame you, I don’t get myself
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| Pressin' on keys, got my life so sweet man
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| GoFundMe on your bitch’s pinned tweet man
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| Bumpin' oldies as I try to dick her down
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| She said give it to me now, and I can’t help but listen
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| She go, «Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh»
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| Slippery sign all over my door
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| Show some attitude and bitch I won’t show
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| Expectation high, I feel like a drone
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| 2018, I got some new goals
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| Not checkin' my statement 'til I got 4 mill
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| Rushin' all year like I commit roadkill
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| Killin' everybody like I’m in a wrong deal
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| Do triple checks on every move I make
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| Work 'til I’m tired then sip on some latte
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| Only do shit if we do it my way
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| Everything gon' depend on what I say
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| Aye, hold up, wait a second
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| Man, my flow on lethal weapon
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| Hit 'em with the rhymin' pattern
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| Put these rappers under pressure
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| This feel like Armageddon
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| If she witcha I’ma get her
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| Cut you off like Jerry Heller
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| She gon' need another fella
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| I don’t take drugs, I just take naps
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| Find another girl to eat up like I hate snacks
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| Dick gon' make her choke like reflux, gotta relax
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| Man, yo' shit is borin' and it’s makin' me go sleep fast
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| And I always care 'bout everybody but myself
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| That’s the life of a Virgo, never gettin' mad
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| That’s not the Brian that we know
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| I just weighed my heart, it’s about 30 kilos
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| I just fucked a lady and she 'bout 30 years old
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| Rappin' on this instrumentals, feelin' like a hero
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| Never usin' triplet flows because I’m not a Migo
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| Only lastin' longer 'cause I’m drunk, I don’t think she knows
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| Only thing that matters that my dick is like my ego
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| They wishin' I’ma fail
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| These days, no picnics, ain’t no fun and games
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| Still motherfuckas always got a lot to say
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| Never got love, so they spreadin' all this hate oh, oh
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| Man they always actin' real tough
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| But I show up for a show and they just wanna leave town
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| People sayin' that my words are colder than the winter
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| It’s Brian not Brita, so I’ll never have a filter |