| I smile, I cry
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| In love I fall
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| I’ve won, I’ve lost
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| And I’ll do it all again
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| This is who I am
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| Who I am
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| All I got
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| It’s all I need
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| Started out with zero
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| Just a fist full of tears
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| Just a pad and a pencil
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| whilst I scribbled down my fears
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| Screaming out, «I'm ready to die!»
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| That’s a lie. |
| I ain’t going nowhere
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| Till all my niggas get a Benz
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| I’m sitting in the crib. |
| What a miraculous view
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| I FaceTime my little man, you know daddy miss you
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| But I gotta rock this tour and get this mortgage
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| Smile for us mama, damn you so supportive
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| So make sure I’m cleared, no distortion
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| I know we used to argue, but you’ll always be important
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| Don’t cry for me
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| Looking out the window, flying over Miami
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| All bottles probably poppin' but I’m turned in my album
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| Get amnesia when they aks,
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| «Who you got your style from?»
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| You niggas make me laugh 'til I cry
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| Scared to use your voice, all you have is your sight
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| A blogger’s gon' blog, a baller’s gon' ball
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| Charge it to the game and get it in the lane and take the charge
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| 72 and 10
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| I guess you can’t win 'em all
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| 'Til my niggas hold on like you waiting on the car
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| And if you fall it’s my fault. |
| Shit you know I got you
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| I smile, I cry
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| (You know I got you)
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| In love I fall
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| (You know I got you)
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| I’ve won, I lost
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| (Ugh you know I got you)
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| And I’ll do it all again
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| (I do it like I got to)
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| This is who I am
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| (Ugh you know I got you)
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| (Yeah you know I got you)
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| Who I am
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| (You know I got you)
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| All I got is all I need
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| (I do it like I got to)
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| Ugh, pressure make diamonds
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| I put pressure all the times
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| So, I’m always at the jeweler getting fresher all the time
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| Time for a white suede happy to see me shine
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| Got me crying on your shoulder, Rawwest Nigga Alive
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| Superb, stand up guy, tallest nigga alive
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| GQ Party Chateau Marmont
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| Saint Laurent suit, I had to show my mind
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| Pull up in the Phantom, cameras know my car
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| Now you looking like me, bitch stole my look
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| Never played by the book
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| You see the shows I’ve booked
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| Money over bitches, see the hoes I shook
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| It was long cold nights on the road I took
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| All the shit I kicked, I should soak my foot
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| Don’t cry for me, hear my flow you know I’m good
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| Ugh yeah you know I’m good
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| 'Cause a blogger’s gon' blog, a baller’s gon' ball
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| Check the names in the hall, see my name on the wall
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| You see everything I do
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| Matche everything I talk
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| I swear the summer’s mine
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| And I never let you fall
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| And if you fall, it’s my fault
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| You know I got you
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| I smile, I cry
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| (You know I got you)
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| In love I fall
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| (You know I got you)
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| I’ve won, I lost
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| (Ugh you know I got you)
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| And I’ll do it all again
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| (I do it like I got to)
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| This is who I am
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| (Ugh you know I got you)
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| (Yeah you know I got you)
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| Who I am
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| (You know I got you)
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| All I got is all I need
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| (I do it like I got to)
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| I smile, I cry
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| (You know I got you)
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| In love I fall
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| (You know I got you)
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| I’ve won, I lost
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| (Ugh you know I got you)
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| And I’ll do it all again
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| (I do it like I got to)
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| This is who I am
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| (Ugh you know I got you)
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| (Yeah you know I got you)
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| Who I am
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| (You know I got you)
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| All I got is all I need
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| (I do it like I got to) |