| I’ve been all night
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| My shit been popping
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| Club hopping all night
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| I ain’t living right
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| I ain’t living right
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| But I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I get too fucked up but I’m gon' get right
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| I smoke way too much but I’m gon' get right
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| I like my cup full but I’m gon' get right
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| I’ve been all night
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| So I’m gon' get right
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| I ride four deep in this Phantom
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| Bitches see me start to panic
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| I just poured a three inside a Fanta nigga that’s a dirty diana
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| When I was broke nigga where was you
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| Now I fuck bitches just by the twos
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| Somebody call Tarentino for this movie
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| I drink this lean like its apple juice
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| Dreams of coppin a Porsche
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| I just bought a Wraith
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| I remember them bitches just tried to play me
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| Now they just fuck me, suck me all crazy
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I’ve been club hopping, pill popping all night
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| I ain’t living right
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| I ain’t living right
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| But I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon get right, no rehab, Amy Winehouse
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| Percocets and xans, it help me wind down
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| I’ve been all night
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| My shit been popping
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| Club hopping all night
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| I ain’t living right
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| I ain’t living right
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| But I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I get too fucked up but I’m gon' get right
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| I smoke way too much but I’m gon' get right
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| I like my cup full but I’m gon' get right
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| I’ve been all night
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| So I’m gon' get right
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| So much money on my mind
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| Hope I don’t run out of time
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| Taking these drugs and fucking these hoes that’s all I do all of the time
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| My girl want me to go rehab, and I said no, no, no
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| Cause I smoke dro, dro, dro
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| This lean keep me slow, slow, slow
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| Taking these Percs just to keep my some patience
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| I just want time now cause I got no patience
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| If you don’t want to fuck then you got to go
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| I get the money then I hit the road
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| I got that work on the banana boat
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| I’m sending them bricks in
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| They coming from Michigan
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| I’m sending them bricks in
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| Popping these pain pills
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| But I feel the pain still
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| These nigga be so fake
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| But I’m gon' remain real
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| I’ve been all night
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| My shit been popping
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| Club hopping all night
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| I ain’t living right
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| I ain’t living right
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| But I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I’m gon' get right
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| I get too fucked up but I’m gon' get right
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| I smoke way too much but I’m gon' get right
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| I like my cup full but I’m gon' get right
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| I’ve been all night
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| So I’m gon' get right |