| I’m always double-dippin', gulpin' while they’re sippin'
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| Got shit to do no time to lose
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| Gotta sell out just to buy in, shit the bed you’re gonna die in
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| And the destiny is yours to lose
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| Be the part of the solution, don’t be part of the problem
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| Gotta know you’re alone, climb on their shoulders and rob 'em
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| Time to turn on the heat, it’s gettin' cold on the street
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| And man this shit’ll get you down
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| It’s fuck-all-of-y'all season, don’t give me a reason
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| To watch your house burn to the ground
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| And light my new joint off the flames
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| I never learned how to play, so I broke the game
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| Now, I’m flipping the board with the ink and the sword
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| Walkin' 'round crossin' off names
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| I’m gonna ride off into the sunset
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| While it all burns to hell behind me
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| Somewhere I haven’t been yet
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| Somewhere they can’t even see
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| Well, you know daddy likes his alone time
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| It’s why he doesn’t have any friends
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| Yeah, but want you to see, you’ll be looking at me
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| The last man standing in the end
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| Folks gettin' sticky, got no time for gettin' picky
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| 'Bout the who, what, the when, or the where
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| You selling tugs on a pickle with a back door tickle
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| 'Fore you even know how you got there
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| Well, I’m not gonna say what you want me to say
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| Plenty people pandering already anyway
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| Don’t even try because I already did it
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| Bullshit sells, don’t you ever forget it
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| Going full speed is the greatest escape
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| Slamming on the gas, I can’t find the brake
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| I don’t know how much more I can take
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| Well, I’m gonna keep going 'til I find out
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| Well, mama didn’t raise nobody’s dumb dog
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| No time to win a medal for being the most …
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| Well, I know daddy needs his alone time
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| That’s why he doesn’t have any friends
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| Yeah, but I want you to see, you’ll be looking at me
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| The last man standing in the end
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| (Hey) |