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Lyrics
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Future (Intro):
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(So you thinkin' that you gon', I ain't gon')
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(Speak from my heart, you know what I'm sayin'?)
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(I'm one thousand)
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(Yeah)
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Future (Chorus):
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I
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done
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turned
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a
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dancer
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to
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a
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trophy
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I
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done
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balled
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with
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rings
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like
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Kobe
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Never
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send
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a
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tweet
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with
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emotions,
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uh
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She
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heard
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I
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sip
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lean,
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she
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got
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emotional
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Codeine
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got
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my
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heart
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like
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opium
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I
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can
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feel
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her
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heart
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beatin'
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when
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I'm
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huggin'
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her
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Take
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me
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back
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to
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Kingston
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to
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see
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my
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ancestors
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Pissin'
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on
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your
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grave
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in
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some
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red
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leather
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Future (Verse 1):
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Turbo
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Panamera,
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the
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seat
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bird
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feathers
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Keep
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La
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on
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me
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like
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Carmelo
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Don't
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lie
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to
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me,
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I'm
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on
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God
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levels
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Forever's
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not
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long
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enough
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If
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it's
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endless,
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what
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we
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doin'?
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Either
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you
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a
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rebel
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or
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what
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we
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doin'?
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Toast
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codeine,
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trap
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stars,
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what
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we
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doin'?
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A
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few
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remain
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nameless
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deserve
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my
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dedication
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I
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just
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want
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my
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movement
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like
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Larry
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Davis
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Came
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from
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Amsterdam,
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had
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my
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head
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up
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Screenshot
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bitches
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got
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me
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fed
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up
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Playin'
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with
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the
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white
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for
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green
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like
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a
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Celtic
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She
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ain't
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tryna
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share
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me,
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she
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thinkin'
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selfish
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I
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just
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bought
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my
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Lyrics
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young
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bitch
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some
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new
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Rosettas
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Went
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to
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Tokyo,
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I
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had
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to
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hit
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the
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ghetto
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Like
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to
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kick
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it
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with
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her
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'cause
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she
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play
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soccer
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Introduced
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her
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to
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some
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goons,
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nigga,
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and
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some
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robbers
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Now
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she
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want
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that
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Bentayga
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and
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it's
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obvious
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Real
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patience
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for
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them
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big
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faces
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and
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I
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got
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it
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Still
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faded
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from
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the
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last
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night
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off
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molly
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The
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ones
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work
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at
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Magic,
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work
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at
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Follies
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I
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just
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left
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Onyx
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and
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caught
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a
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body
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Fuck
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your
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wife
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at
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the
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back
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of
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King
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of
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Diamonds
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Turn
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me
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on,
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she
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don't
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care
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I
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put
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my
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thumb
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in
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Leave
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me
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all
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alone,
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I'm
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throwin'
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a
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party
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How
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I'm
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gon'
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have
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commitment
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in
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this
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world
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of
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sin?
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Try
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my
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best
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to
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love
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you
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in
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this
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world
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we
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in
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Take
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another
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look
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at
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every
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foreign
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I'm
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in
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End
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up
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with
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the
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bitches
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that
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I
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started
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with
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I
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must've
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been
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on
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a
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pill
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when
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I
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recorded
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this
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Had
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the
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stick
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in
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my
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Lyrics
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hand
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while
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I
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was
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typin'
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it
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I
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know
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I'm
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arrogant,
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but
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don't
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be
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trifling
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I
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iced
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out
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you
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once
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and
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you
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got
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iced
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again
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These
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guitars
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sound
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like
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Parliament
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I
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just
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blowed
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a
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check,
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baby,
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pardon
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me
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All-
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black
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trim,
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dark
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burgundy
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Keep
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it
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real
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with
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me,
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no
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perjury
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Put
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them
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bags
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on
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her
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arm
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like
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weighed
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sand
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Saks
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Fifth
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Avenue,
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she
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ran
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through
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eighty
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bands
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Got
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your
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passport
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ready,
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we
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some
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aliens
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Got
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my
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transporter
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up
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out
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my
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radius
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Got
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my
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transporter,
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whip
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Mercedes-Benz
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I
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could
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never
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give
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up
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on
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what
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we
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had
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Abracadabra,
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make
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my
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side
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bitch
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better
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Chanel
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trench,
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pussy
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taste
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like
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pineapple
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I'ma
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stay
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down
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with
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you,
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but
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don't
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give
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me
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a
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headache
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Lifestyle's
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radical,
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please
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excuse
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the
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medies
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California
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housing,
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gettin'
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better
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with
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my
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veggies
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Audemars,
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Richard
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Mille
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came
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in
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a
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FedEx
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Smash
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her
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like
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a
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grudge
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that
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I
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ain't
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never
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gettin'
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deaded
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Sippin'
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on
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mud
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while
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I'm
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lookin'
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at
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my
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presi'
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Lyrics
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Presidential
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tints
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in
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the
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back,
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I
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done
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made
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it
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Bitch,
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you
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better
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stay
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on
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your
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shit,
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you
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gettin'
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graded
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Take
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you
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to
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a
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spa
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in
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Saint
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Barts,
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is
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you
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ready?
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Whip
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the
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double-R
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with
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the
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stars
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in
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the
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headrest
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Caught
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up
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with
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these
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broads,
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baby,
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did
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I
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change
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the
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address?
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Times
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got
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hard
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and
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I
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fucked
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off
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your
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lashes
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Everything
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real,
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I
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got
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my
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gold
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veneers
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added
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Motherfuckin'
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addict,
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but
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I
|
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will
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rock
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a
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Patek
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If
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your
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love
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was
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a
|
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drug,
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maybe
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it
|
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would
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be
|
|
acid
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I
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know
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I
|
|
lost
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your
|
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trust,
|
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but
|
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I
|
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made
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you
|
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relapse
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I
|
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gotta
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be
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on
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a
|
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pill
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to
|
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tell
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you
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how
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I'm
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feelin'
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I
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tippy-
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toe
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and
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I
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dance
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with
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the
|
|
devil
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I'll
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take
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a
|
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whole
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boat
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out
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to
|
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Bahamas
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Shawty
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ride
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for
|
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a
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real
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one
|
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like
|
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a
|
|
gunner
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Future (Chorus):
|
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I
|
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done
|
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turned
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a
|
|
dancer
|
|
to
|
|
a
|
|
trophy
|
|
I
|
|
done
|
|
balled
|
|
with
|
|
rings
|
|
like
|
|
Kobe
|
|
Never
|
|
send
|
|
a
|
|
tweet
|
|
with
|
|
emotions,
|
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|
Lyrics
|
|
uh
|
|
She
|
|
heard
|
|
I
|
|
sip
|
|
lean,
|
|
she
|
|
got
|
|
emotional
|
|
Codeine
|
|
got
|
|
my
|
|
heart
|
|
like
|
|
opium
|
|
I
|
|
can
|
|
feel
|
|
her
|
|
heart
|
|
beatin'
|
|
when
|
|
I'm
|
|
huggin'
|
|
her
|
|
Take
|
|
me
|
|
back
|
|
to
|
|
Kingston
|
|
to
|
|
see
|
|
my
|
|
ancestors
|
|
Pissin'
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
grave
|
|
in
|
|
some
|
|
red
|
|
leather
|
|
Pissin'
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
grave
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|
in
|
|
some
|
|
red
|
|
leather
|
|
Future & J. Cole (Interlude):
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Forever's
|
|
not
|
|
long
|
|
enough
|
|
If
|
|
it's
|
|
endless,
|
|
what
|
|
we
|
|
doin'?
|
|
Toast
|
|
codeine,
|
|
trap
|
|
stars,
|
|
what
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|
we
|
|
doin'?
|
|
(Yeah)
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J. Cole (Verse 2):
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Pluto
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got
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twenty
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girlfriends,
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damn,
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I'm
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doin'
|
|
it
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|
wrong
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|
Cut
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|
off
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|
all
|
|
my
|
|
hoes,
|
|
now
|
|
I'm
|
|
only
|
|
puttin'
|
|
you
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|
in
|
|
a
|
|
song
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|
Day
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|
one,
|
|
shawty
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|
been
|
|
with
|
|
me
|
|
from
|
|
the
|
|
playground
|
|
Hey
|
|
now,
|
|
maybe
|
|
that's
|
|
the
|
|
reason
|
|
I
|
|
was
|
|
playin'
|
|
'round
|
|
Runnin'
|
|
like
|
|
a
|
|
chicken
|
|
with
|
|
his
|
|
head
|
|
cut
|
|
off
|
|
Through
|
|
the
|
|
streets
|
|
where
|
|
the
|
|
freaks
|
|
love
|
|
the
|
|
red
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|
leather
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|
On
|
|
my
|
|
shoulder
|
|
blades,
|
|
in
|
|
my
|
|
older
|
|
age
|
|
See
|
|
the
|
|
error
|
|
of
|
|
my
|
|
ways,
|
|
but
|
|
I'm
|
|
still
|
|
not
|
|
totally
|
|
over
|
|
all
|
|
the
|
|
temptation
|
|
Why
|
|
does
|
|
sin
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|
give
|
|
you
|
|
all
|
|
|
Lyrics
|
|
the
|
|
sensation?
|
|
Yeah,
|
|
I'm
|
|
with
|
|
Future
|
|
up
|
|
in
|
|
Onyx
|
|
just
|
|
wastin'
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A
|
|
lot
|
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of
|
|
money
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|
on
|
|
a
|
|
stripper
|
|
education
|
|
Throw
|
|
so
|
|
much
|
|
paper
|
|
that
|
|
we
|
|
causin'
|
|
the
|
|
inflation
|
|
Now
|
|
it's
|
|
late
|
|
and
|
|
I'm
|
|
gettin'
|
|
impatient
|
|
Might
|
|
run
|
|
a
|
|
train
|
|
on
|
|
a
|
|
bitch,
|
|
Penn
|
|
Station
|
|
Nah,
|
|
I'm
|
|
playin',
|
|
I'm
|
|
just
|
|
lit,
|
|
gettin'
|
|
wasted
|
|
And
|
|
she
|
|
whisper
|
|
in
|
|
my
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|
ear
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|
she
|
|
wanna
|
|
taste
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|
it
|
|
Damn,
|
|
you
|
|
makin'
|
|
it
|
|
hard
|
|
for
|
|
me
|
|
But
|
|
I'm
|
|
stayin'
|
|
strong,
|
|
I
|
|
got
|
|
authority
|
|
Willpower,
|
|
when
|
|
I
|
|
dub
|
|
a
|
|
baddie,
|
|
I
|
|
feel
|
|
power
|
|
Me
|
|
and
|
|
Astro
|
|
6'4",
|
|
we
|
|
the
|
|
Twin
|
|
Towers
|
|
Twin
|
|
Glocks
|
|
with
|
|
the
|
|
switch
|
|
piece
|
|
that
|
|
extend
|
|
shots
|
|
It's
|
|
a
|
|
metaphor
|
|
for
|
|
the
|
|
boy
|
|
when
|
|
you
|
|
in
|
|
proximity
|
|
I
|
|
can't
|
|
stop
|
|
right
|
|
now,
|
|
they
|
|
gon'
|
|
remember
|
|
me
|
|
forever
|
|
My
|
|
stories
|
|
more
|
|
clever,
|
|
my
|
|
similes
|
|
was
|
|
better
|
|
My
|
|
energy
|
|
was
|
|
never
|
|
on
|
|
some
|
|
toughest
|
|
nigga
|
|
shit
|
|
I
|
|
was
|
|
just
|
|
a
|
|
conscious
|
|
rapper
|
|
that
|
|
would
|
|
fuck
|
|
a
|
|
nigga
|
|
bitch
|
|
I
|
|
was
|
|
just
|
|
a
|
|
college
|
|
|
Lyrics
|
|
nigga
|
|
from
|
|
a
|
|
rougher
|
|
premises
|
|
Kept
|
|
my
|
|
nose
|
|
out
|
|
the
|
|
streets,
|
|
but
|
|
I
|
|
love
|
|
to
|
|
get
|
|
a
|
|
whiff
|
|
Of
|
|
the
|
|
action,
|
|
with
|
|
risk
|
|
comes
|
|
attraction
|
|
The
|
|
blicks
|
|
get
|
|
to
|
|
blastin',
|
|
I
|
|
turn
|
|
into
|
|
a
|
|
track
|
|
star
|
|
Wanted
|
|
all
|
|
the
|
|
hoes,
|
|
what
|
|
the
|
|
fuck
|
|
you
|
|
think
|
|
I
|
|
rap
|
|
for?
|
|
I
|
|
been
|
|
tryna
|
|
slang
|
|
the
|
|
same
|
|
wood
|
|
since
|
|
Hacksaw
|
|
Jim
|
|
Duggan,
|
|
runnin'
|
|
through
|
|
the
|
|
Ville
|
|
in
|
|
my
|
|
Timbs,
|
|
thuggin'
|
|
Now
|
|
I'm
|
|
with
|
|
Young
|
|
Metro
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
V.I.P.,
|
|
bitches
|
|
incomin'
|
|
Coppin'
|
|
all
|
|
this
|
|
liquor
|
|
for
|
|
these
|
|
hoes
|
|
like
|
|
we
|
|
McLovin
|
|
Thinkin'
|
|
to
|
|
myself,
|
|
"Could
|
|
I
|
|
really
|
|
be
|
|
with
|
|
one
|
|
woman?"
|
|
Hmm,
|
|
I
|
|
think
|
|
so
|
|
But
|
|
it's
|
|
hard
|
|
when
|
|
you
|
|
with
|
|
your
|
|
dogs
|
|
at
|
|
the
|
|
freak
|
|
show
|
|
Thinkin'
|
|
I
|
|
could
|
|
bag
|
|
Rubi
|
|
Rose
|
|
with
|
|
a
|
|
keystroke
|
|
Ego,
|
|
ask
|
|
yourself
|
|
is
|
|
that
|
|
gon'
|
|
bring
|
|
you
|
|
peace,
|
|
though?
|
|
Future & J. Cole (Outro):
|
|
(Shit, I don't know)
|
|
Forever's
|
|
not
|
|
long
|
|
enough
|
|
If
|
|
it's
|
|
endless,
|
|
what
|
|
we
|
|
doin'?
|
|
Either
|
|
you
|
|
a
|
|
rebel,
|
|
what
|
|
we
|
|
doin'?
|
|
Toast
|
|
codeine,
|
|
trap
|
|
stars,
|
|
what
|
|
we
|
|
doin'?
|
|