| They say I got it, I do not believe it
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| The light it flickerin', makin' me think that someone’s creepin'
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| They always askin' me, «What are you doin' on your weekends?»
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| I tell 'em searchin' for everything that my mind is seekin'
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| I got no time for the conversation and awkward statements
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| I wanna profit off settin' structure and awesome cadence
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| Don’t wanna rap about cars I rented
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| 'Cause maybe I left 'em dented
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| Somebody come pay the money, and be respectful
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| I would go and write a check, but I don’t check the bank
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| And every time I go to parties, never check my drink
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| I know a pill’ll prolly kill me
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| But if it don’t, I’ll be stronger
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| I’m takin' doses on doses
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| So then the high’ll be longer
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| I know they’ll miss me if I die
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| Wanna cry on my shoulder
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| I feel my body is colder
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| I’m sad it’s already over
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| I guess I’m gone with the wind
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| I’m shootin' up to the stars
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| Got homies shootin' up homies
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| 'Cause they just wanna go far
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| Ay, they just wanna go far
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| Ay, they just wanna go far
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| Ay, they just wanna go far
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| Ay, and I just wanna go far
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| Ay, and he just wanna go far
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| Ay, and she just wanna go far
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| Ay, we all just wanna go far
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| Damn
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| Far away, maybe I could see the galaxy
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| Makin' cool discoveries so everyone get proud of me
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| I’ma try the best, so let me tell the other half of me
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| Gotta do it big so everybody know what’s happenin'
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| We had a lot of problems, lot of people losin' faith
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| Sorry, I could not relate
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| I been feelin' empty space
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| I could feel a lot of ways
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| Feel the hate, not today
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| I’ma leave my body while my mind is somewhere far away
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| Far away, never got away
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| We been on the case, in the place somewhere far away
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| Ay, yeah, homie gettin' paid
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| Blue is on the face, we been on the case
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| Somewhere far away |