| Hey, Hey
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| I’m still laying on my back
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| Looking up and praying thanks
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| Focus pushed me in a trance
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| She don’t hate me she’s attached
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| Ain’t no lady coming back
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| Once I put them in the trash
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| I don’t want you that’s a fact, yeah, yeah
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| Hating on my past, oh, oh
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| Never interact, ah, ah
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| Over in a flash, ah, ah
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| Knew it wouldn’t last, ah, ah
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| They told me I don’t smile like I used to
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| , oo
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| I can still do it but I don’t choose to, oo
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| I see that my style doesn’t suit you, oo
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| For a while I’ve had a loose screw
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| Niggas ain’t ready, they wanna be edgy
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| I’m seeing the envy, I’m going in heavy
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| They never gon' tell me to blow out your brains and turn you to confetti
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| Divine and so deadly
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| The shit on my mind got me stressed out and sweaty
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| Already a legend and I’m only twenty
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| I’m living so fast you would think that it’s scary
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| I used to be a nice guy now I’m unfriendly
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| Running all my life, you gon' get it when I shine
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| It’s gon' really hurt your eyes
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| You gon' wish it made you blind
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| Wash them splinters out your eyes
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| Tell them lips to stand aside
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| Make her waver by the tide
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| If you drown it serves her right
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| Actions justified, shots will leave you horrified
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| I can make so many banger’s cause I’m over qualified
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| Yeah It’s easy I won’t lie
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| We won’t ever compromise
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| Bands they keep her satisfied
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| Or they keep us occupied
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| Hey, Hey
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| I’m still laying on my back
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| Looking up and praying thanks
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| Focus pushed me in a trance
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| She don’t hate me she’s attached
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| Ain’t no lady coming back
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| Once I put them in the trash
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| I don’t want you that’s a fact, yeah, yeah
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| Hating on my past, oh, oh
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| Never interact, ah, ah
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| Over in a flash, ah, ah
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| Knew it wouldn’t last, ah, ah
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| They told me I don’t smile like I used to, oo
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| I can still do it but I don’t choose to, oo
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| My style doesn’t suit you, oo
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| For a while I’ve had a loose screw
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| (Beat Switch)
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| Fuck it, I’m out on the road, woah
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| You think I’m passing for love, fuck
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| All of my passions are toast, no
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| Something that I do not trust, fuck
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| Realised you’re just a clone, yah
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| I make my neck meet the rope
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| My demons won’t leave me alone, yah
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| Lately I’m feeling so cold
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| Toke
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| Fuck it, I’m out on the road, woah
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| You think I’m passing for love, fuck
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| All of my passions are toast, no
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| Something that I do not trust, fuck
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| Realised you’re just a clone, yah
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| I make my neck meet the rope
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| My demons won’t leave me alone, yah
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| Lately I’m feeling so cold |