| Go ahead hate me and gets your daily dose
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| I don’t owe anyone anything
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| Heard they wouldn’t play this on the radio
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| So they turn it off
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| I’m the one it’s ruining everything
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| I wake up and enjoy my view
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| Get a check that’s times two
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| Check Twitter and I seen you mad
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| Well I’m not so I don’t write you
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| And I don’t hype you so you hit strike two
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| Thinking it’ll come bite you
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| But, I’m chilling in an airplane high
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| And I don’t see you from a birds eye view
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| Never rode by you that satisfaction
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| Shit every morning I wake up
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| And I’ve been screaming action
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| I’ve been living life inside in a movie while you sit distracted
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| Shit you were slipping on me now you mad I got the traction
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| Take your shots you bad assassins ye
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| Go ahead hate me and gets your daily dose
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| I don’t owe anyone anything
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| Heard they wouldn’t play this on the radio
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| So they turn it off
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| I’m the one it’s ruining everything
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| Cool back in high-school, tell me where you at though
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| The class clowns wouldn’t turn into bad jokes
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| The common came from when you were an asshole
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| You looking at me, I can see why you’d be mad for
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| You hate me and I don’t lose sleep
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| Talk shit and I never hear you speak
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| Ignore when it’s all online
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| But if its my face you might lose deep
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| Swear that I ain’t never gonna lose no steam
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| I’m on the wave and I’m in too deep
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| No guns but I got two fists
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| And they bulk and it ain’t
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| And I know you weak so fuck up outta my way
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| While I make moves, you stay
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| Stuck in place, no wonder you obsessed with shit while you just suffocate
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| Everybody hate you till they love you, then they come in late
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| I’m already dreaming, you living a nightmare while you awake
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| Go ahead hate me and gets your daily dose
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| I don’t owe anyone anything
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| Heard they wouldn’t play this on the radio
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| So they turn it off
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| I’m the one it’s ruining everything
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| Cool back in high-school, tell me where you at though
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| The class clowns wouldn’t turn into bad jokes
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| The common came from when you were an asshole
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| You looking at me, I can see why you’d be mad for
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| (See what you’d be mad for
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| Looking at me, I can see why you’d be mad for, mad for
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| You looking at me, I can see why you’d be mad for) |