| I got a secret, I gotta keep it
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| No, I ain’t 'bout to chase it, though
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| I’ma knock on wood and climb uphill
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| Lookin' out windows, I’m wishin'
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| I’m seein' bills, mint condition
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| No, I ain’t gonna tell a soul, I’ll just make this real, I’ll show ya
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| Born in Jakarta, but I live like I’m from Calabasas
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| Roll seven deep, they make my life feel so much like a movie
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| I don’t really know what I’m watchin' (what I’m watchin')
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| But I know it’s Royce that I’m ridin' (that I’m ridin')
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| Go 'head and dream, take some melatonin, it 'gon help you sleep
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| Point it at the target, shoot your shot, walk out and 1, 2, 3
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| No, this ain’t a game that we playin' (that we playin')
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| This is life and boy you better not go waste it (go waste it)
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| I got a secret, I gotta keep it
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| No, I ain’t 'bout to chase it, though
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| I’ma knock on wood and climb uphill
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| Lookin' out windows, I’m wishin'
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| I’m seein' bills, mint condition
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| No, I ain’t gonna tell a soul, I’ll just make this real, I’ll show ya
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| Uh, too lit for my own good, hopin' I’ma make it
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| My fans, they are doubtin' but that ain’t no environment to live in
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| Ayy, they just walk around with no direction
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| Think we got a different destination, man
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| Too dumb to listen, goals already written
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| Fire in my soul can’t hold no composure, I’m goin' off
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| It’s my dream and ain’t nobody finna wake me up
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| Don’t wake me up
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| I got a secret, I gotta keep it
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| No, I ain’t 'bout to chase it, though
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| I’ma knock on wood and climb uphill
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| Lookin' out windows, I’m wishin' (Look out windows, I’m wishin')
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| I’m seein' bills, mint condition (I'm seein' bills, mint condition, ayy)
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| No, I ain’t gonna tell a soul, I’ll just make this real
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| (Ayy, ayy) I’ll show ya
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| (Let's do one more later) |