| I don’t got a job, but I still make sense
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| Each mother fucking word coming from the breath from this chest
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| With some treasure, from underneath me
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| The X is where I’m digging
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| Way down deep
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| Seep through my skin
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| Lime light lovin' lightin' me
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| Rhyme tight my sight seems to be clearing up
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| Steering my car down to town
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| Then I pound shots, get another round
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| Til I’m on the ground, Bitch know she love it
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| Not above it, influenced by the best
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| But I had fun with it, get with it
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| Cuz if you ain’t with it, we’ll take it from you
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| Cuz we better, I bet you can’t do what I do
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| Upsetter, get her wetter, read that letter
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| I’ve had enough, to let her go
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| And I’m gon follow you back
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| And I’m gon follow you back
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| And I’m gon follow you back
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| To the fires burnin' in the past
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| And I’m gon follow you back
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| Never know, never go, yeah
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| Follow me (follow me)
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| To the heart like an artery (artery)
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| In this game that you gotta' grow (grow)
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| Water me (water me)
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| Everyday man you gotta
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| Marijuana leaves, honestly all a man has is his honor
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| Ask why I wanna be
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| I’m here to stay, can’t afford to leave
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| There’s so much more to me, than the
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| So unfortunately, you should be calling me
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| All you got is the machine
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| Leave a message after the beep (beep)
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| While she in my passenger seat
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| She roll up, then pass it to me
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| roll with me, she would rather be
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| Way up in that bed, thinking that she’ll never ever do it again
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| When I wake up in the morning all I think about …
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| Like they never thought about
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| I’m in the skylight
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| I’m in the skylight
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| So just follow me
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| I’m in the skylight, skylight
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| So follow me
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| I’m in the skylight, skylight
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| So follow me |