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作曲 : Paris Texas |
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Walk around like I'm the shit |
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I think it's a force of habit |
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All I think about is checks |
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I think that it's a force of habit |
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This as good as its gon' get (I waste no time) |
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When I'm ****in' on yo' bitch (I take my time) |
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Don't make me do this again (Why waste your time) |
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I want to but can't make my mind up (Yeah) |
| [00:40.52][Verse 1] |
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Everybody way too dramatic, uh |
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I live life in a comedy, uh |
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Laugh my way to the bank, ha-ha |
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Broke as a joke it's alright with me, uh |
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I'ma be okay one day |
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Mood ring, watch my ****in' mood change |
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I don't care what dude say |
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He speaks with no bass, all treble |
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Get mixed up, yeah, never on my level |
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Mixed bitch, tits straight out of "Heavy Metal" |
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Put a nigga in the dirt like a ****in' shovel |
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Tsk, tsk, tsk, yeah, a nigga know better |
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That's 'cause I know myself |
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You in my shadow like you in stealth |
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You are my son, got a brand new belt, yeah |
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Whoop a nigga ass for my goddamn health, uh |
| [01:20.26][Chorus] |
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Walk around like I'm the shit |
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I think it's a force of habit |
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All I think about is checks |
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I think that it's a force of habit |
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This as good as its gon' get (I waste no time) |
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When I'm ****in' on yo' bitch (I take my time) |
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Don't make me do this again (Why waste your time) |
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I want to but can't make— make— make— make— |
| [02:01.37][Interlude] |
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You know, man, I was like, "Nah, I don't got a condom" |
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And then, she— she brought out her little sugar bag |
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'Cause strippers, they got bags where they put all they ****in' money in (Yeah) |
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So she moved all her money out the way and she like, boom |
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At the very bottom |
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Like the very, very bottom, she put it on me for me, man, she— (Yeah) |
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I'm not gon' lie, I nutted in like two songs, ain't give— ayy |
| [02:20.49][Bridge] |
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Nothing lasts forever |
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Keep trying, keep trying |
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'Til we run out of time |
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Nothing lasts forever |
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Keep trying, keep trying |
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'Til we run out of time |
| [02:40.89][Verse 2] |
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Man, I thought I told ya, Paris Texas soldiers |
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Want everything the light touches, we need that exposure |
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Go 'head, fix yo' camera, go 'head, clean them lenses |
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We still gonna show up despite what they told us |
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Realize y'all take it everywhere but the maximum |
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Married to the money, soon as I heard that y'all broke up |
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Ask if it need closure, but it don't want no closure |
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Who am I to judge her past when she said it was over? |
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Spit hotter than the solar, I can't trust a soul, uh |
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You niggas some cobras, this world turned me cold, bruh |
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I should live in tundras, I want my neck froze up |
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Sick of y'all wait, uh, got the antidote, what? |
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R.I.P. you lame ****s, reaping what you sew, what? |
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Reaper at your throat, what? Stitch 'em like some raw cut |
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Stitches like Lilo, see I had stayed alone |
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Then I had lost my hope, then I found something, no |
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It found me on its own, now when I go to shows |
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Man, sawed-off to the nose or land mine to the face |
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Choose how your mind is blown, me and Louie ****ing go, uh |
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Your season is over, your season is over |
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Got yo' jersey hung up, your season is over |
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Your season is— uh, uh, your season is over |
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Your season is over, your season is over |
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Got yo' jersey hung up |
