| She’s got a ticket I think she gonna use it
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| Think she gone to fly away
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| (Where you going?)
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| No one should try and stop her
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| Persuade her with their power
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| She says that her mind is made
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| This a story we all familiar with
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| Yeah we all tryin to live worry free
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| Pretty young things affection is like currency
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| Talking bout a country girl living in a city though
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| Searching but she get her moral compass from these videos
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| Girl you’ll be killing and searching your faith or new tears
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| Courage under fire especially after a few beers
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| Already broke the resolution for a new year
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| They blushin cause they sayin it’s nothing inside a few years
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| Until I game across this dame I used to baby sit
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| At the club looking for this lame she had a baby with
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| Wait a minute you’re only 17 and she said to me
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| My baby gave me strength to leave the city life ain’t meant for me
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| Father can’t be bothered, I’m here to make my peace
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| So offered her some money but she started quoting Jay to me
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| I’ll do you one better, I slay these niggas faithfully
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| I don’t need you to pay for me, I just need to pray for me
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| She’s got a ticket I think she gonna use it
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| Think she gone to fly away
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| (Where you going?)
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| No one should try and stop her
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| Persuade her with their power
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| She says that her mind is made
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| When you call up and captain say that ain’t no hero
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| What you really bring to the table let’s keep the real dough
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| No matter where you’re going if you don’t get your mind right
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| First choose between two evils like this is twilight
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| She up in the kitchen tonight cooking the grams up…
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| Gotta take you to right the Peter Pan but
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| She gotta take it to… she got a grant…
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| She gotta take it to fly she had a lan and she try
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| She tryin to avoid the trap is like the cancer
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| The love and money run in the vein now she a dancer
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| Not the blow going in oh to keep her dancin
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| The high is the only escape, she like a phantom
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| A ghost just a sell of herself packing them pasttense
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| Closer to selling herself who’s in the access
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| Ain’t nothing left to shake let’s break it all down
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| Got then sign the vein she takin all now
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| Fly high, fly fly
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| Sky high, yeah
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| Hole up, where you’re going girl
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| Where you’re going, hole up
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| Where you’re going girl
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| Where you’re going, hole up
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| Where you’re going girl
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| Where you’re going, hole up
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| Where you’re going, damn
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| Damn, I’ll found her later that she don’t know who her father was
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| I’m like this crazy and baby ain’t gotta start the kids
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| She never met the real… foe they try to steal the goodies
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| And breaking into a candy store
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| We all in pistols and willy wanka for soldier system
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| Cause when we’re taking the gold and taking the coldest winter
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| Statistic and give me the true is pitchin
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| And out of youth the visionary gonna mission for new beginning
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| It’s hard enough for you… and it’s twenty block radio
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| It’s wondering who the father of the baby is
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| To pay relationships to her like sound fiction out to table
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| And public you write a buy you and provide it with the title
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| Body of a woman with the eyes of a child
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| Driven that she could… is it now
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| Want the future to be write us a smile she like the…
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| I see and spin it that, well a fortune is by vow
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| Hole up
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| I realized early that black girl is carrying universe inside their bodies
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| Waiting to be named whole continent
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| Land masses that were once connected
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| Flow through her arms fingers, chest, legs, stomach
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| Feet and head
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| Ghanna is her heart, her lungs charity
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| Her tongue I’m,. |
| her bones massai
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| Her breath Aboriginal her skin the color of Moroccan
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| Sand in south african sky lines
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| Her blue blood separates the land fro our riversand great legs
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| The place where we shit and drink
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| The place that we love and hate
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| Colonize and liberate
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| Conquer and rebuilt right and so up
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| Escape and imprisoned
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| The place where questions like if you a woman
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| Raise your hand will get you killed |