| Shit
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| I’m stumblin'
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| And let’s get one thing straight
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| Swear I hear my name
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| Bouncing off these 4 walls
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| Tryna' to make me go insane
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| So I watch the cookie crumble
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| My sanity’s on vacation
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| I see these rookies fumble
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| And wonder, how they made it
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| And around this time I pour up
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| Fantasize about four sluts
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| Getting freaky on a tour bus
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| If life’s a bitch, she’s gorgeous
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| I just need a plug
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| Cause I already got my outlet
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| And I already found my fountain
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| And I’m 19 but who’s counting?
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| Okay I’m drinkin' now
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| And all this weed I’m smokin' got my thinkin' bout
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| What I don’t know
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| What I don’t see
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| Where I don’t go
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| Where I don’t leave
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| Okay I’m drinkin' now
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| And all this weed I’m smokin' got my thinkin' bout
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| What I don’t know
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| What I don’t see
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| Where I don’t go
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| Where I don’t leave
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| A plate may not be full
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| But it doesn’t mean I’m not
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| I got this little sister
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| And I hate to see her cry
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| The tears are on her face
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| Swimming till they drop
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| I tell her it’s okay
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| She says I’m all she got
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| I said, «Pick your head up, wipe your eyes
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| I know it’s getting harder every day but life is life
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| You gonna' be okay, cause I said so
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| I’ve been down that road before
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| I’ve been down that road before»
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| Okay I’m drinkin' now
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| And all this weed I’m smokin' got my thinkin' bout
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| What I don’t know
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| What I don’t see
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| Where I don’t go
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| Where I don’t leave
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| Okay I’m drinkin' now
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| And all this weed I’m smokin' got my thinkin' bout
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| What I don’t know
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| What I don’t see
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| Where I don’t go
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| Where I don’t leave |