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This one's for you and me' living out our dreams |
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We are right where we should be |
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With my arms out wide I open my eyes |
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And now all I wanna see |
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Is a sky full of lighters |
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A sky full of lighters |
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By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up |
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I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up |
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If I was you' I would duck' or get struck like lightening |
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Fighters keep fighting' put your lighters up' point em' skyward uh |
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Had a dream I was king' I woke up' still king |
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This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking |
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Till nobody else even fucking feels me' till' it kills me |
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I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this music |
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There is or there ever will be' disagree？ |
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Feel free' but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up |
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The only thing I ever gave's using more excuses |
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Excuse me if my head is too big for this building |
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And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick |
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Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around' crock-o-shit |
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Who you dicks try to kid' flipped dick' you did the opposite |
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You stayed the same' just cock back with this still cock you pricks |
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I love it when I tell em shove it |
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Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall said bust a leg |
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Muster cause he couldn't cut mustard mustered up nothing |
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Brain fuzzy' cause he's buzzin'' woke up from that buzz |
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Now you wonder why he does it' how he does it |
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Wasn't cause he had buzzards circle around his head |
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Waiting for him to drop dead' was it？ |
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Or was it' cause them bitches wrote him off |
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Little hussy ass' cause f-ck it' guess it doesn't matter now' does it |
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What difference it make？ |
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What it take to get it through your thick skulls |
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As if this aint some bullshit |
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People don't usually come back this way |
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From a place that was dark as I was in |
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Just to get to this place |
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Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage |
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And let it be known from this day forward |
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I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me strength |
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So let em cause I came with 5'9′ but I feel like I'm 6'8″ |
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This one's for you and me' living out our dreams |
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We are right where we should be |
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With my arms out wide I open my eyes |
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And now all I wanna see |
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Is a sky full of lighters |
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A sky full of lighters |
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By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie |
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I advance like going from toting iron to going from buying 4 or 5 of the homies to iron man outtie |
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My daddy told me slow down' boy' you goin to blow it |
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And I aint gotta stop the beat a minute |
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To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic |
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Tell him how real he is or high I am |
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Or how I would kill for him for him to know it |
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So it's only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up |
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Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years |
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I'll stop when I'm at the very top |
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You shitted on me on your way up |
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It's bout to be a scary drop |
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Cause what goes up must come down |
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You going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box |
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Every hour' happy hour now |
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Life is wacky now |
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Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy |
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Now I'm just the cats meooww' ow |
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Classic cow' always down for the catch wieght like Pacquaiao |
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Ya'll are doomed |
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I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work with me |
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My car starts itself' parks itself and autotunes |
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Cause now I'm in the Aston |
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I went from having my city locked up |
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To getting treated like Patrick |
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And now I'm fantastic |
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Compared to a weed high |
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And y'all niggas just gossiping like bitches on a radio and TV |
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See me' we fly |
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Y'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive |
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And how real is that? |
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I remember siging my first deal and now I'm the second best I can deal with that |
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Now Bruno can show his ass' without the MTV awards gag |
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You and I know what it's like to be kept down |
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Forced to fight |
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But tonight we're alright |
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So hold up your light |
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Let it shine |
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Cause this one's for you and me' living out our dreams |
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We are right where we should be |
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With my arms out wide I open my eyes |
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And now all I wanna see |
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Is a sky full of lighters |
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a sky full of lighters |
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I cried many tears' my daddy got a bad back |
