| All with you on you
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| You are the prom queen
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| I pour lin
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| Fuck you
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| I'm bolder than your two
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| We rush from the slope
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| Drink to love l
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| You don't have enough shampoo
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| Fresh sound on the beat
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| My flow is like a hurricane
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| I pour lin into myself
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| After, I'm flying to the ball
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| Fresh sound on the beat
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| My flow is like a hurricane
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| I pour lin into myself
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| After, I'm flying to the ball
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| I roll like a mustang
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| From the hotel to your hell
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| It's passion within us
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| You know I'm not tired
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| All these nights are sleepless nights
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| My conscience is clear
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| I'm always one hundred percent
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| For my Mrs. insta
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| I brew a fresh sound (skr)
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| For my guys
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| Don't call me bitch
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| My mind is not your brother
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| And, I drink white wine
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| New drop on my mind
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| I am not a conqueror of games
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| But you are not Babylon
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| You are addicted to salt
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| Like a worm on porn
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| I pour stuff
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| I rub on your throat
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| Know yourself
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| My ego is fine
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| I pick the fruit
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| Yours has already been torn down
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| I am the voice of a generation
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| Less words, pour me
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| Jump on your knees
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| Baby check my fan
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| In the new Aqua Mary
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| Fresh stuff on the body
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| Wild moan in bed
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| I'm in hotels for an hour
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| I rip out my heart
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| Your lady is shocked
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| Less talk
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| We both know who you are
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| We are in the closet
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| You are not comfortable
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| Don't take out the organ
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| I pour into the throat
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| Fresh sound on the beat
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| My flow is like a hurricane
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| I pour lin into myself
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| After, I'm flying to the ball
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| Fresh sound on the beat
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| My flow is like a hurricane
|
| I pour lin into myself
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| After, I'm flying to the ball
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| I do not know what to do
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| In these blocks there is only a system
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| Kills our time, runs away gradually
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| Where is your account?
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| show me
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| Your numbers are dummies
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| No need to live like someone lived
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| You are a passenger, led a life
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| I'm floating away to nowhere
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| And pour alcohol on the flame
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| Let it burn to the ground
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| And in the furnace, then the past,
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| But we won't leave those OGs
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| How do we get to the island
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| If survived on the sidelines
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| In other words, no!
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| I'm ready
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| This world of chains
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| Nailed a leaf
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| And the cop fell staff
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| There's a bag of heads
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| Upgrade my flow
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| And hop, you're on the trunk
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| Don't get into my hip hop
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| If revenge, then two in the coffin
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| All my life is a dream
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| I will stay in the sky
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| I'll get to this ball
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| And I'm not honest with everyone
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| Hoe, you write I'm gone
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| But it's not like that
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| This is not true
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| This is not true
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| This is not true
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| Bitch, shut a fuck up
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| Bitch, shut a fuck up
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| Bitch, shut a fuck up
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| Bitch, shut a fuck up |