| Yeah
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| Out here chasing emotions, baby, you can’t blame us
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| And you definitely can’t contain us
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| Ok, it’s Hennessy and Baileys for my enemies
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| Hey ladies, my remedy is memories and bottles in Mercedes
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| But, honestly, my policy has changed: I’m trying to save me
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| And if you hate me, you still gonna play me
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| So back the fuck up, 'cause your words don’t mean a damn thing
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| Still, I’m just romancing, guess it’s just a man thing
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| I keep dancing as the Devil stepping on my toes
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| Guess it’s how the lesson goes, blessing me with stressing woes
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| But either way, the Rifa’s blazing and I keep making beats
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| Yeah, I put my voice on them so I don’t have to face defeat
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| And even if I do, at least, I took the last shot
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| Now, I’m on my last shot
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| Bailey is my Mascot
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| She’s right beside me, singing lightly in this glass box
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| Me and her just riding with the Devil 'til the last stop
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| 'til the last stop
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| Me and her just riding until the fucking last stop
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| Yeah, I swear to God, I’m about to black out
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| Had my brother DK sitting in a cell and living Hell, hoping that he taps out
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| But now, he’s back out
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| Fuck the bitch that put him there
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| She was mad that he was making moves and thought he wouldn’t dare
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| Dipped to Cali, leave her ass
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| Thought the valley had a pass
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| And bitter bitches tryna bash
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| Youngin' tryna get his cash
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| Guess not, 'cause next step was the end part
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| Gone 'til November who or why, when God?
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow, girl, but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m not looking for the gas right now
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| Uh, hey Gianna, how you doin' pretty girl?
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| The greatest little sister in this pretty ugly world
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| You’re a princess, I’m a witness
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| You inviting me to moments and I say that «I won’t miss this»
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| But I know I will, I’m always gone
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| You’re always right, I’m always wrong
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| 'Cause knowing me I’m blowing tree, I’m always making songs
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| The faith is gone, the wait is on but I’m gonna come back
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| With lavish luxuries, a palace off for one track
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| I’m nineteen, by twenty, I’m gonna have some money
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| Deck you out in Gucci, Louis, I’ll just keep it bummy
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| Just stay away, there’s Devil’s everywhere you go
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| But God is on your side so go where you go
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| I love you
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now
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| This night ain’t go last
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| This life is way too fast
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| Gotta slow down but the Devil’s on my ass
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| So I’m looking for the gas right now |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baileys Dogma , by - Russ. Song from the album Apollo 13, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп