Answer
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Used
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to
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wanna
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fuck
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an
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R&B
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bitch,
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then
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that
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shit
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happened
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Used
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to
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wanna
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be
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rich,
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then
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it
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finally
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happened
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Thought
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it'd
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make
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me
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happy
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I
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could've
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took
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the
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pain
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and
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I
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could've
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went
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out
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sad
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Streets
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stepped
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in
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and
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raised
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me,
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but
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I
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ain't
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have
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my
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daddy
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Niggas
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tryna
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clone
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me,
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run
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off
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with
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my
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swag
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For
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sellin'
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coco,
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got
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Chanel
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on
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my
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jacket
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Shawty
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give
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me
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mop
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with
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the
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less,
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it
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don't
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last
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Takin'
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more
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drugs
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all
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alone
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in
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a
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mansion
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Walkin'
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around
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tweakin'
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with
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the
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yop
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in
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my
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hands
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Just
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another
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broke
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ho
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just
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preachin'
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for
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these
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bands
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And
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I
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know
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I'm
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due
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for
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a
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billion-dollar
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advance
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I
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can
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see
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the
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Answer
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future,
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I
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can
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see
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the
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future
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I
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can
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see
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the
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future,
|
it's
|
lookin'
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like
|
we
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level
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through
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the
|
sky
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I
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can't
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wait
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to
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live
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in
|
glory
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in
|
eternal
|
lastin'
|
life
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Won't
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you
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take
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the
|
wheel?
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And
|
I
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recline
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and
|
I
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sit
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still
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Might
|
as
|
well
|
turn
|
up
|
now,
|
He
|
gon'
|
pop
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up
|
unannounced
|
To
|
the
|
trumpets,
|
do
|
you
|
like
|
the
|
way
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it
|
sounds?
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You
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know
|
the
|
future
|
of
|
the
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bounce
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I
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can
|
hear
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your
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thoughts
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so
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loud,
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I
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can
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hear
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the
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crowd
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so
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loud
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Do
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you
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like
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the
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way
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it
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sounds?
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I
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can
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hear
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your
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thoughts
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so
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loud,
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I
|
can
|
hear
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the
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crowd
|
so
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loud
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I
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can
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see
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the
|
future
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Ridin'
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with
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the
|
storm
|
|
Answer
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and
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some
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troopers
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Ridin'
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through
|
this
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shit,
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this
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shit
|
is
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stupid
|
Sky
|
walkin'
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'round
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like
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I'm
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Luke
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Duckin'
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all
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these
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convos
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like
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I'm
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Bruce-uh,
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super
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Mobbin'
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with
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my
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angels
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dodgin'
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Lucifer
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Seein'
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every
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angle,
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I
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can
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see
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through
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ya
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I
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can
|
see
|
the
|
future,
|
it's
|
lookin'
|
like
|
we
|
level
|
through
|
the
|
sky
|
I
|
can't
|
wait
|
to
|
live
|
in
|
glory
|
in
|
eternal
|
lastin'
|
life
|
Won't
|
you
|
take
|
the
|
wheel?
|
And
|
I
|
recline
|
and
|
I
|
sit
|
still
|
Might
|
as
|
well
|
turn
|
up
|
now,
|
He
|
gon'
|
pop
|
up
|
unannounced
|
To
|
the
|
trumpets,
|
do
|
you
|
like
|
the
|
way
|
it
|
sounds?
|
You
|
know
|
the
|
future
|
of
|
the
|
bounce
|
Count
|
so
|
much
|
money
|
'til
|
my
|
skin
|
peel
|
Cherry-red
|
Benz
|
like
|
|
Answer
|
the
|
real
|
pimp
|
My
|
bro
|
cook
|
up
|
dope,
|
it
|
take
|
real
|
skill
|
Share
|
my
|
bitch
|
with
|
my
|
ho,
|
ain't
|
got
|
no
|
chill
|
You
|
either
|
gettin'
|
to
|
money
|
or
|
you're
|
gossipin'
|
She
|
chose
|
up,
|
put
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on
|
this
|
coat,
|
now
|
she
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lottery
|
Places
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I
|
thought
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I'd
|
never
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go
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I
|
found
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models
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in
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I
|
hear
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the
|
demons
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clear
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when
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they
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callin'
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Flyest
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on
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the
|
Earth,
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so
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I
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had
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to
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name
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myself
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a
|
planet
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Automatic
|
dead
|
when
|
you
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goin'
|
against
|
my
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family
|
Few
|
breakups
|
went
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public,
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I
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just
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bought
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another
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baddie
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Bitch
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knew
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I
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was
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toxic,
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when
|
she
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met
|
me,
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I
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was
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a
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savage
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High
|
in
|
the
|
hills
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tryna
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avoid
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any
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madness
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Private
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on
|
the
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Lear,
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this
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just
|
|
Answer
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like
|
we
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imagined
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Only
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sellin'
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for
|
this
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Hi-Tech
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'cause
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I
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ain't
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got
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the
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Actavis
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I'm
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tryna
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be
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modest
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(Yeah),
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it
|
sound
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like
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I'm
|
braggin'
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Cartier
|
my
|
frames
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(Frames),
|
all
|
because
|
my
|
fame
|
Bitch
|
said
|
she
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ashamed
|
to
|
love
|
me
|
in
|
public,
|
rather
|
go
|
private
|
Count
|
so
|
much
|
money
|
'til
|
my
|
skin
|
peel
|
Cherry-red
|
Benz
|
like
|
the
|
real
|
pimp
|
My
|
bro
|
cook
|
up
|
dope,
|
it
|
take
|
real
|
skill
|
Share
|
my
|
bitch
|
with
|
my
|
ho,
|
ain't
|
got
|
no
|
chill
|
You
|
either
|
gettin'
|
to
|
money
|
or
|
you're
|
gossipin'
|
She
|
chose
|
up,
|
put
|
on
|
this
|
coat,
|
now
|
she
|
lottery
|
I
|
can
|
see
|
the
|
future,
|
it's
|
lookin'
|
like
|
we
|
level
|
through
|
the
|
sky
|
I
|
can't
|
wait
|
to
|
live
|
in
|
|
Answer
|
glory
|
in
|
eternal
|
lastin'
|
life
|
Won't
|
you
|
take
|
the
|
wheel?
|
And
|
I
|
recline
|
and
|
I
|
sit
|
still
|
Might
|
as
|
well
|
turn
|
up
|
now,
|
He
|
gon'
|
pop
|
up
|
unannounced
|
To
|
the
|
trumpets,
|
do
|
you
|
like
|
the
|
way
|
it
|
sounds?
|
I
|
can't
|
get
|
enough,
|
told
|
you
|
I
|
just
|
want
|
it
|
all
|
I
|
can't
|
get
|
enough,
|
you
|
ain't
|
been
|
doin'
|
enough
|
So
|
cold,
|
so
|
cold
|
It's
|
so
|
cold,
|
so
|
cold,
|
so
|
cold
|
You
|
could
|
see
|
the
|
future,
|
there's
|
a
|
sparkle
|
in
|
your
|
eye
|
Why
|
you
|
all
|
up
|
on
|
my
|
thigh?
|
Can't
|
let
|
you
|
Niggas
|
plottin'
|
my
|
demise,
|
I
|
got
|
murder
|
on
|
my
|
mind
|
I
|
got
|
money
|
on
|
the
|
line,
|
I
|
can't
|
lose
|
if
|
I
|
tried
|
Let
|
no
|
|
Answer
|
bitch
|
break
|
my
|
stride
|
Chosen,
|
I'm
|
gon'
|
bet
|
on
|
me
|
Chosen,
|
all
|
my
|
shit
|
antique
|
Frozen,
|
I
|
can't
|
feel
|
no
|
heat
|
Diamonds
|
dancing
|
on
|
me
|
You're
|
startin'
|
fresh,
|
man,
|
you
|
fell
|
out
|
of
|
pocket
|
You
|
fucked
|
that
|
girl
|
that
|
you
|
met
|
at
|
the
|
party
|
I
|
got
|
some
|
new
|
niggas
|
down
|
in
|
the
|
lobby
|
How
|
can
|
I
|
sleep
|
when
|
you're
|
out
|
catchin'
|
bodies?
|
I
|
still
|
wanna
|
be
|
with
|
you,
|
trust
|
me,
|
I
|
know
|
that's
|
insane
|
I'd
|
rather
|
fuck
|
on
|
you
|
than
|
fuck
|
on
|
lames
|
I
|
did
|
some
|
shit
|
in
|
Berlin,
|
my
|
moldae
|
We
|
both
|
ain't
|
shit
|
and
|
it's
|
workin'
|
for
|
me
|
Workin'
|
for
|
me,
|
yeah
|
I
|
can
|
see
|
the
|
future,
|
I
|
can
|
see
|
the
|
future
|
|