| Yuh, ayy, yuh
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| Smokin' on, sippin' on
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| Yuh
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| Don’t like when I do pills, disgustin', yuh
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| Don’t take me to the old me, you won’t love me, yuh, ayy
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| Ayy, chase that high 'cause you so new to this
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| in my drank go ludicrous
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| Crucifix, that I got to deal wit' like who is this?
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| Smokin' on gas and I might lose a real
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| Listen, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
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| So it’s up when you see us
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| And I’m high as the time of the sky
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| You would think the last niggas turned to Khalifa
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| If yo' bitch in my DM, she sent outside
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| Just know, I hope that you see her
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| Okay, like, on 1, on 2, on 3, I know my limit
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| Okay, like, you don’t know me, homie
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| Do you even know the man in the mirror?
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| Crossroads, I cross, fuck that
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| Okay, I turn to leave
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| Ayy, my life like a maze, I just try run and 'scape
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| Only thing I’m chasin' is a high
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| Smokin' on gas for days
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| Robin jeans on me, I’m fly
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| Up, up and away
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| Robin jeans on me, I’m fly
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| Up, up and away
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| Ayy, my life like a maze, I just try run and 'scape
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| Only thing I’m chasin' is a high
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| Smokin' on gas for days
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| Robin jeans on me, I’m fly
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| Up, up and away
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| Robin jeans on me, I’m fly
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| Up, up and away |