| Look, rain on my windowpane
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| Reflect the faults in my life
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| It’s ironic, I said you fake depression and look at me now
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| Look at me now, I’m stuck in my mind (My mind)
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| And I’m tryna put it back in motion
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| Oh, oh, baby
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| See, it’s kind of hard to function
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| With this dope in my veins, goin' broke these days
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| On a hiatus, tryna put it back in motion (Motion, yeah)
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| Thank God for this moment of revelation
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| Lost with the odds against me, I’m alive and well
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| Oh, I can’t forget I died back when bottle talk was in me
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| To your surprise I’m selfish, but that’s okay
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| In my book, you got the cards I dealt with, ooh, ayy
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| Life’s on my shoulders, watch out
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| Shot cameras and hashtags
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| These eyes all on you, why’s that?
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| Ain’t hidin' from a thing now
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| Best believe the ass up (Ass up)
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| I’ll turn that to diamonds, update too fast
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| Locked up with your pride, babe, I’m like, «Who's that?»
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| She loves attention always (Always, always)
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| Always, always
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| Always (Always, always)
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| Yeah, fame, thought it would ease the pain
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| Got close, the closer you kicked it and not seein' what’s in front of you
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| Was an opening, your blessings got your name right on it
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| Too busy playing this game, ain’t nothin' waitin' on you
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| Save yourself, gettin' help’s the only way up out it
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| 'Bout it, you gotta…
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| Put it back in motion
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| Put it back in motion (Yeah, yeah)
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| You tell me to open up more
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| I feel like I’ve been too woke
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| Scared I’m becomin' hateful
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| All in my dome, all in my dome
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| Can tell that I’ve been broken
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| Still in repair, I’m focused
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| Out of fucks, out of luck
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| Roll one up, anything to lift me up
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| Tell me to open up more
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| Scared I’m becomin' hateful
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| All in my
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| All in my head, yeah
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| Head |