| Tryna sit still
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| When the, what a thrill
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| Where’s the to the stone?
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| I never been good at saying how I feel
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| So I wrote you a song
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| Up in the clouds, you’re on my mind
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| Everyone says, all of the time
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| «You're gon' come down soon.»
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| I won’t come down soon
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| Back up in the town, Seattle rain
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| My city’s the real 6, whatever
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| I’m never selling narcotics again
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| But I guess it’s in him, and my people got the talent but still gotta sell women
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| Still be on the streets, still be on the ground
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| Still be making beats, whenever he finds time
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| He ain’t lazy he fights with a passion
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| Keep his eyes on the gated mansion
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| But after the last batch, now it’s back to the white
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| And I don’t name names. |
| I don’t ever play blame games
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| I got faith he’ll get through his little phase, I’m the same way
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| I don’t gotta fear drugs, man I’m still alive
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| Maybe I could chill when I’m thirty but yo I’m twenty-five
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| I never died, I’m energized, forever high
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| What better timing than that to start living better lives
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| You think I got an issue I think I’m a fun ass dude
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| But I’mma come down soon
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| There’s a weight, heavy on my shoulder but I shrug it like oh
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| We’re all probably slowly getting older, right? |
| Wrong
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| Some of us are wiser we don’t let the lights blind
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| There’s more to life.
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| And no it’s not a vice if it’s all you ever do
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| Put it on a pedestal or watch it get ahead on the
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| Human to bend the rules
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| Was never cool, I knew that right from the start
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| You think I got an issue, I think I’m the life of the party, come on
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| Tryna sit still
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| When the, what a thrill
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| Where’s the to the stone?
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| I never been good at saying how I feel
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| So I wrote you a song
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| Up in the clouds, you’re on my mind
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| Everyone says, all of the time
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| «You're gon' come down soon.»
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| I won’t come down soon
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| I’m not too sober and I’m whipping
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| This shit been over and I’m tripping heavy
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| I mix the liquor and kicking it with the bad influence
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| Split the swisher, don’t wanna smoke but I had to do it
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| I had to know what you bout, love
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| I’m all fastitious in doubt, love
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| Just lemme, take a one bum, get your mind right
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| I’m a one off, get you lovestruck, and in hindsight
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| You just need to pick me up
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| Shots and I feel sick enough
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| Speak on what you thought is was
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| It’s honest love
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| better keep you wet
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| And whenever I’m on the scene
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| Make the trip, what you mean
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| And it’s nothing but a car full of that dough
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| Get up on and lemme
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| I’m gon come down, after you come down
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| We gon run 'round
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| Saying we came down
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| There’s a weight, heavy on my shoulder but I shrug it like oh
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| We’re all probably slowly getting older, right? |
| Wrong
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| Some of us are wiser we don’t let the lights blind
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| Cause ere’s more to life baby
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| You’re not alone
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| Even when there’s no one there to say goodnight to
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| No one’s really here to overanalyze you
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| You’re the lights that blinds your wide eyes
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| There’s more to life baby
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| I got relations
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| That resides in dark places
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| This I know
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| Where I belong they walk alone
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| They walk alone |