| I feel it, but I don’t feel it in my fucking soul yet
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| Y’know what I’m saying? |
| even though it’s my soul
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| Only one take, it sounds like it comes straight from my motherfucking soul,
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| yknow?
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| It’s only one thing, hey, it’s only want the highlights, want the hi life, hey
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| Want the highlights, hey
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| Lately I been going back and forth, back and back and forth
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| And that black on black and back on road, bitch I’m back on road
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| Back to war, now it’s back to war, ain’t no backing off
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| Run your back then came right back for more, bitch what happened?
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| Bad feel like remember we were poor, when the bag in
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| Till I bag a hundred mill or more, I’ll be stacking
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| Demons got my brother in the courts and I’m crying
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| So much so I cut out smoking dope, now I don’t, now I
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| Got this heartburn, got these feelings in my throat, and I
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| Try to swallow but it’s hard for me to cope sometimes
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| Call my mama cause she tired and I know, and I
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| Thought a nigga be a millionaire before, this time
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| But I bet I get a million before I croak, on my life
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| Maybe not tonight
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| But I’ll get it right
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| Yeah, I carry baggage, brought this baggage for my flight
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| Hop up on a plane, change my fucking life
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| I’mma hop up on a plane, and change my fucking life
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| Ay, yeah, hop up on a plane, change my fucking life
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| You want the highlights, you want the hi life?
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| You want these highlights, you want these highlights?
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| You want high times, at the high ride? |
| (but you ask)
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| What’s the wifi, what’s the wifi?
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| Want these highlights, these highlights?
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| Come around, baby, while I
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| You want these high times, want these high times?
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| The highlights, you want the highlights
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| (You want these high times, you want these high times?)
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| Over bullshit! |
| What?
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| Can you stop?
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| Why are you gonna say that to me?
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| Oh, why are you being like this?
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| (Oh-h-h, w-w-why a-a-are y-y-you b-b-being l-l-like t-t-this?) |