| Cook that shit up Quay
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| Told Lee he'd be a millionaire
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| I'm eatin' large outside where the dealer is
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| I'm in the seat on the plane where the winners is
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| She ain't believe in love, just the benefits
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| I'm in the future, really I ain't tryna reminisce
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| Don't say you love me when you're only for percentages
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| Don't say you love me 'less you finish all my sentences
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| I'm only tellin' you my pain and my blemishes
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| Don't say you ridin' unless you ridin' on my enemies
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| I might change, but my nigga, I don't
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| Truth is, a nigga don't love, so why front?
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| In low lights, a nigga's gotta live the nights young
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| He gotta try some'
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| You gotta love somebody more than yourself, my love
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| Even if you need a little help, my love
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| Chanel black dresses for the stealth, my love
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| Feels so natural, never felt my love
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| It's toxic love and I don't know nobody else
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| Saved you a spot on the highway to Hell
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| You a whole movie, a whole fuckin' film
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| Sorta kinda like it, but I'm lyin'
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| Man, I'm sick of fallin' in love
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| I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of fuckin' it up
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| Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
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| I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
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| Done with my emotions
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| Woah, every time I open my eyes, you're the first thing I see (I'm done with her emotions)
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| Wherever you at is the first place I wanna be
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| I been a rockstar, yeah (Hello?)
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| Foreign cars, I got too many foreign broads, yeah (Yeah)
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| Too much money, no, I done barely talk, yeah (Nah)
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| I don't mess up my shoes, I done barely walk, yeah (At all)
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| Inside is all red (All red), outside is so white though
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| Whip it up instead ('Stead), movin' all that white dope
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| I ain't talkin' 'bout the drugs, I'm talkin' 'bout the love
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| My pockets full of Crips, my pink diamonds they look like Bloods (Done with her emotions)
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| Uh, now how could I focus?
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| Man, I'm sick of fallin' in love
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| I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of fuckin' it up
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| Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
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| I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
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| Done with my emotions
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| We came too close to the edge now
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| We almost died last night
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| This champagne laced in regret now, I relapse every time
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| Your heart too hard to protect now, it hurts to watch you cry
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| My feelings mixed up right now |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High School Reunion, Prom , by - SAINt JHN. Song from the album While The World Was Burning, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп