| I wake up every Saturday
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| Make my bed
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| Bless the streets
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| Working 9 to 12
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| I don’t get any sleep (Tell me)
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| Why would anybody envy me
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| Don’t want beef with you
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| I do not have the energy
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| I got OCD
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| I don’t think this world is how it’s supposed to be
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| Fly to outer space and back
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| And I guarantee
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| Search the universe
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| And you won’t find another me
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| If I get that backend
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| Imma buy a U.F.O
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| All chrome, brand new, see how fast it go
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| On a whole another level I can put you on
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| Better buckle up girl
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| We taking off
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| She ain’t never been this high before
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| She squeezing on my hand
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| Took her to another galaxy
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| She didn’t understand
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| We got lost inside the Milky Way
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| I had to change the plans
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| Don’t know we getting home
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| Cause I don’t know how to land
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| I wake up every Saturday
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| Make my bed
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| Bless the streets
|
| Working 9 to 12
|
| I don’t get any sleep (Tell me)
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| Why would anybody envy me
|
| Don’t want beef with you
|
| I do not have the energy
|
| I got OCD
|
| I don’t think this world is how it’s supposed to be
|
| Fly to outer space and back
|
| And I guarantee
|
| Search the universe
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| And you won’t find another me
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| Search the universe and you won’t find another me
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| And ya homies they might switch up but not mine on me
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| And I’m never by my lonely
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| Know my clique with me
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| They die for me they ride for me won’t flip on me
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| And it’s hot like Pomona
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| We do what we wanna
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| When I was in high school
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| I hung out with the loners
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| Now she in my DMs
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| Telling me to fly her over
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| Everything is Kosher in Southern California
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| Quarter piece, need some Mac n' cheese
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| I can take you way beyond the eye can see
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| Won’t you hop into my saucer baby slide with me
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| Tell me where you wanna go just know it’s fine by me
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| I wake up every Saturday
|
| Make my bed
|
| Bless the streets
|
| Working 9 to 12
|
| I don’t get any sleep (Tell me)
|
| Why would anybody envy me
|
| Don’t want beef with you
|
| I do not have the energy
|
| I got OCD
|
| I don’t think this world is how it’s supposed to be
|
| Fly to outer space and back
|
| And I guarantee
|
| Search the universe
|
| And you won’t find another me
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| Search the universe and you won’t find another me
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| Search the universe and you won’t find another me
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| And ya homies they might switch up but not mine on me
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| Search the universe and you won’t find another me |