| It’s on my soul, it’s on my soul
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| It’s on my soul, my soul, my soul yeah
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| Roses fall down from the day I die
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| Cocaine lips, make 'em all go numb
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| Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sign
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| Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sign
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| Roses fall down from the day I die
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| Cocaine lips, make 'em all go numb
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| Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sign
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| Looking at the sun, I ain’t see no sign
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| I like counting guap on my own
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| And smoking on that shit got my eyes low
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| I like counting guap, it’s on my soul
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| But when she’s in the room, I’m still alone
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| I like counting guap on my own
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| And smoking on that shit got my eyes low
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| I like counting guap, it’s on my soul
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| But when she’s in the room, I’m still alone
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| She could be my princess in my castle with no light
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| I’ll be in your nightmares saying everything is fine
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| I’ll be in your daydreams when I’m trippin' in my mind
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| Roses falling down 'til the day that I’ma die
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| I’ma swerve, sip, smoke some shit, it be just fine
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| I know that you got some demons that chasing you all up around in your mind
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| You know that I got some problems, the only shit that gon' fix it is some time
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| I know that you got some sorrow right up in your mind and it help you get high
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| So I been on my own trying to make some sense of this life
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| Missing calls from home, tell my mama be alright
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| Sippin', droppin' slow, watch me drink the wok all night
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| Rain falling down while we smoke under the lights
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| Castle life
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| I like counting guap on my own
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| And smoking on that shit got my eyes low
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| I like counting guap, it’s on my soul
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| But when she’s in the room, I’m still alone
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| I like counting guap on my own
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| And smoking on that shit got my eyes low
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| I like counting guap, it’s on my soul
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| But when she’s in the room, I’m still alone |