| Popped a Percocet, feel the stomach pains
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| Floatin astronaut, I don’t feel a thing
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| Lil baby call me coach, cause all these hoes get trained
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| I don’t feel no one, I don’t feel a thing
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| All I feel is pain, all she feel is pain
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| I’m gon ease the pain, thought I’d quit them Xans
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| Slowed down on the lean, purple mixed with peach
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| I won’t feel yo peach, she wan feel on me
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| But don’t wan feel a thing, she’ll fuck everything
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| I feel not a thing, I won’t feel anything
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| I don’t fear a thing, don’t fear anything
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| Death inevitable, and this the fast lane
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| Don’t eat no edibles, I just gas the tank
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| Finesse you out your loot
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| And make you walk the plank
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| Took a couple L’s and I can’t even complain
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| I got up off my ass, and I just did my thing
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| And if it come with fame, then shit it come with fame
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| Trailblazer for them bands never checked no fame
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| Sorry baby I am not the one to try to tame
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| Fuck the chain gang, I can’t be contained
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| Fuck a switch blade, my baby blow ya brain
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| Like fuck what you thought, and fuck what you think
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| And I don’t want the same, she don’t want the same
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| I hope she never change, knowin she gon' change
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| She hope I never change, knowin I’ma change
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| One thing that never change, you’ll always be my baby
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| Two thing that never change is that we banging get that bank
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| Two thing that never change, we banging get that bank |