| This that fire, pass a light
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| It’ll burn slow
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| Casually, gradually
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| Defying gravity as I let go
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| No wires, I’m flying
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| Magic, right?
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| Pull a hat outta rabbit, right?
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| Never thought I could have it all
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| Then again I never really had it right
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| I’m moving through this movie like my life’s duty is to live unruly you
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| Shoulda never introduced me to the beauty in the darker side of heaven’s view
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| Coogi fit her booty very well
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| Hopefully she never kiss and tell
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| Hopefully we never see the sun
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| Don’t try keepin' up, I’m on the run
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| Tryna keep it humble in a world full of egos, gangsters and evils
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| Player in the game but I’m making my own rules
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| And I’m pulling up in something foreign, foreign
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| Yea, I’m pulling up in something foreign, foreign
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| I pulled this out for you, my newest coupe
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| Grip the horse, I’ll take you 'round the loop
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| Close your eyes, your heart available
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| Land on earth, and cruise through Malibu
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| Gave you time, now give your drawers the boot
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| Rub the skins, I found that heaven’s true
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| Melt the sun and keep the moon alive
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| Dry the winds, and moist behind the five
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| Can’t pretend the greatest sin alive
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| Stroke, you come and go beyond the fake
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| Take you down, the frown go up your face
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| Arch your back and bend it back in place
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| Fuck you good, I’ll fuck you good, I know
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| Snap your book to know where else to go
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| Foreign place, a foreign whip to drive
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| Failed at life, then failing you, now I’m (I'm)
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| Tryna keep it humble in a world full of egos, gangsters and evils
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| Player in the game but I’m making my own rules
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| And I’m pulling up in something foreign, foreign
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| Yea, I’m pulling up in something foreign, foreign |