| Oh, oh, oh, you wanna?
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| Oh, oh, oh, you wanna?
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| It feels like — I’m flying up high when I’m in it
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| Ain’t gonna sell for no price in a minute (no)
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| Diamonds ain’t gonna tempt me
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| Volume full, though my pockets empty
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| It’s all ours (hours), so life ain’t timeless
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| You finna spend it stressing over some prices
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| And the cheque, I might make it bounce like Hopsin
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| Just trying get free like Amber Coffman
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| Hey boy, be who you wanna be
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| Life ain’t what you see on MTV
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| No, no, no, no, no, no
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| Do it no, no, no, no, no, no
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| Hey girl, be how you wanna be
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| Life ain’t what you see on MTV
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| No, no, no, no, no, no
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| Do it no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You can break my windows, you can break my walls
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| But I won’t sell my freedom for some diamonds and pearls
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| I’m keeping up my course
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| I’ll be opening my doors
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| So it might take a minute to make it
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| No sleeping tonight
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| I’m gonna run my own fight
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| I’m gonna do it right
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| I’m trying to keep it real on the edge of the darkness and light
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| Take a look at these chains and bangles
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| Get famous, and watch them strangle
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| All we notice is the cash and glamour
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| Because the pain’s covered up by the camera flashes
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| Not trying to lecture and damage your dreams
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| Just trying to prevent you from getting trapped in the green (yuh)
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| Balling till get caught like a baseball
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| Don’t be a slave to — what you slave for |