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[Verse 1: Skizzy Mars] |
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She used to pass me in the hallway, I was Miles back then |
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Now I bag 10's, blonde hair, blue eyes, with a swedish accent |
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Passenger seat a bad ****** |
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You'd think the whip was muslim cuz it goes fast and |
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You know I do it for the youth now |
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You know I'm spazzin' in the booth now |
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When it's coming out, my new ******t a wisdom tooth now |
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I used to hit you on the BBM |
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You wasn't really tryna see me then |
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Skizzy season approachin' |
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****** whatever y'all been playin |
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****** what, ****** whatever blogs been saying' |
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I'm the illest ****** on this ******' continent |
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[Hook] |
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You don't know my name yet, but one day you will |
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They say this game's so fake yeah, but maybe I'm too real |
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You know what they do for fame girl, you know these boys would kill |
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Say "what if you don't make it," Maybe I'm too, Maybe I'm too ill |
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Maybe I'm too ill |
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[Verse 2] |
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Kisses on the cheek now, yellin' Skizzy when we meet now |
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Hoping we don't peak now |
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Praying we don't come down, praying we don't |
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Uh, she said "she what about a plan B. You could never have a family." |
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I told her trust in what you know, and you know I'm winning Grammys |
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Anytime I hear maybe, I try harder |
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If you're not goin' hard homie, why bother? |
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On the come up at a fast pace |
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Laugh at ******s in last place |
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One time for girls who don't wait in lines |
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Two times for the kids who just take their time |
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At the crib chasing shots of Patron with lime |
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I saw you then, I had to make you mine |
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[Hook] |
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[Bridge] |
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And this year ****** everybody who doubted me |
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Burning kush like calories, and look what we turned out to be |
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We're the kids that our parents told us to avoid |
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I raise my voice, I'm makin' noise, I swear they all gone know the boy |
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I'm too ill |
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[Hook] |
