| So many flaws you can see
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| Counting them for me
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| So many flaws you can see
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| Counting them for me, I don’t need to rest a peep
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| Endless nights working, endless ladies twerking
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| I ain’t got no purpose
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| Still stay swerving
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| On all of you girls who just hit me up
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| Cause I can make a catchy song
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| Some followers don’t make me cool
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| I ain’t making shit for you
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| Can barely make it on my own
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| That’s a fact that I’m ashamed of
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| Work ethic, pathetic
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| These dollars are boutta be coming my way
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| If I keep this on day to day
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| If I don’t spend my whole check on another ounce
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| Smoke my lungs out while it counts
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| You ain’t 21 forever
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| Leave some legacy before you bounce
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| Last two of my name
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| Leave it in a great shame
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| I don’t need to rest a peep
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| My nightmares come for me
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| They can keep me wide awake
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| All night falling into your arms
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| Can’t shake the bitter feeling of being at ease
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| There’s many people out there far worse off than me
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| Why can’t I take a second to appreciate
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| The setting I’ve been born into
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| Struggles can’t compare to you
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| I want to repay with an anthem or two
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| Grossly neglecting the thoughts of who
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| I’m trying to fight off that I once knew
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| So many flaws you can see
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| Counting them for me, I don’t need to rest a peep
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| Endless nights working, endless ladies twerking
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| I ain’t got no purpose
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| Still stay swerving
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| On all of you girls who just hit me up
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| Cause I can make a catchy song
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| Some followers don’t make me cool
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| You gotta know
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| What you’re getting into
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| (getting into)
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| Think I’m giving in today
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| A bullet to my head’s like a favor to my brain
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| Spent my last cent
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| Tryna numb the fuckin pain
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| Everything is fake, my reality is frayed
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| I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure you know
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| My love, it doesn’t stay for far too long
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| You could not account for my lost soul when
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| I’m everything you want, at least for the moment
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| I’m talking to the ghost of who I was
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| Told him
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| «Meet me in the back don’t cause a fuss
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| Cause I only got a second and I want you to know that
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| I’m never coming back
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| I’ma drown in the ocean» |