| People come and go
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| That’s just how it is
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| We miss em when they gone
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| And when they here it don’t mean shit
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| (Aww lord)
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| Friends turn to foes
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| Lovers turn to enemies
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| And one day when they gone
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| All we left with is the memories
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| Yea yea-a
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| Gotta hold on to the memories
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| Wo-o
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| You gonna always have a friend in me
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| Yea
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| All them nights we had fun
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| All them nights when we were yung
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| 40 ounce get me drunk
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| 40 ounce and a blunt
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| Back when we was really just kids
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| I play it all in my head
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| All the shit I wish I said
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| All the shit I wish I did
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| I remember we was only 15
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| Rollin deep taking buses to the mother fucking street fair
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| Stolen bottles and some weed from the weed man
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| That was all we ever needed
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| Or there’s a party better be there or be square
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| Who got beef?
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| Another rumble every week
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| I hit him first you kick his teeth
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| I spit a verse you kick a beat
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| Who woulda thought in 3 years
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| Y’all won’t be here
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| Man This shit jus ain’t right to me
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| One night, one light took two life’s from me
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| Plus now the little homie gotta fuckin fight to breathe
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| Aw lord
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| This shit just ain’t right to me
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| Y’all had smiles that somebody would give they life to see
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| Aww lord
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| This shit just ain’t right to me
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| Y’all had smiles that ya family would give they life to see
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| People come and go
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| That’s just how it is
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| We miss em when they gone
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| And when they here it don’t mean shit
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| (Aww lord)
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| Friends turn to foes
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| Lovers turn to enemies
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| And one day when they gone
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| All we left with is the memories
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| I know that it’s been a while
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| I hope that you hear me now
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| I hope that you hear me out ya
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| There’s no excuse for where I been
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| I know I ain’t been a friend
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| And that shit won’t happen again now
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| All them nights we had fun
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| All them nights when we were yung
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| 40 ounce get me drunk
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| 40 ounce and a blunt
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| Back when we was really just kids
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| I play it all in my head
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| All the shit I wish I said
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| All the shit I wish I did
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| I know that it’s been a while
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| I hope that you hear me now
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| I hope that you hear me out ya
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| If you tryna figure out
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| How you gone keep living now
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| Just do it for them now
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| Do it for them now
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| Don’t wanna deal with it
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| I don’t wanna deal with it
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| You gone I’m here this shit just feel different
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| Don’t wanna deal with it
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| I don’t wanna deal with it
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| Y’all gone I’m here this shit just feel different
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| Rest In Peace Josh Holmsen and Austin Mitchell, 1997−2015 |