| Pantone Blue, when I’m with you
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| Off-White lies, black snake eyes
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| Tried so hard to make you a believer
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| To see you a little clearer
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| 'Cause you and I were made to live through more
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| Yeah
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| Shoutout to the most high, made a nigga so fly
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| Not a day goes by I ain’t been that dude
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| You got that fire on me, let’s get high
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| Wanted 3.5, I’ma bring back 2
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| I’m the exception, consider me the anomaly
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| No superstition, a superstar know astrology
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| I got a hunnid flows, for a hunnid beats
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| I want a hunnid mill', but did you want a million?
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| Kept a hunnid then, keep it a hunnid still
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| Get on your ass, I don’t care nothing 'bout who you go and tell (So?)
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| I pray these haters never catch me like they (Ha)
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| Nigga behind the wall, I pray they let ya outta there (Forreal)
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| 'Specially you tell like they got you on a carousel (Forreal)
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| Tryna beat your cell like you playin' solitaire (Damn)
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| When you needed help, they was never there
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| If you live or die, feel like they never cared
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| Meanwhile, I’m navigatin' smooth, movin' through the pandemic
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| God done made a believer out ya ass, now didn’t He?
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| Nigga, mind your business, shut down your business
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| Shut down New York in a New York minute, listen
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| Until your ambition feedin' your fam, listen, don’t expect them to get your
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| vision
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| When the shit bad live and you can’t come through
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| Got the Rolls Royce truck and the Phantom too
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| Both Pantone, Blue
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| Pantone Blue, when I’m with you (Haha, you dig?)
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| Off-White lies, black snake eyes
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| Tried so hard to make you a believer
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| To see you a little clearer
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| 'Cause you and I were made to live through more
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| In the city, shiftin' gears in a six-speed
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| Bendin' corners, ask like homie, «What the lick read?»
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| Muggin' hard, he say, «Nothin',"lookin' mischievous
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| Show it to 'em but don’t let his smile mislead ya
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| Okay now, ain’t nobody around, can’t no one save ya
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| If we proceed with the procedure
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| Okay now, 12 come around, speak no evil
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| When they ask my old lady, she ain’t no neither
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| On social media, these people be talkin' shit, so unfortunate
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| If I ignored it, just could seem important, yeah
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| Knew who I was and never tried to be more than that
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| Scramblin' quarterback, ballin', boardin' jets
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| Start recoupin' before you even could go into debt
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| Nothin' but love to the ones, just show 'em respect
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| (All of my prayers to the ones that opposite that)
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| Shit
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| When they openin' outside, it’s just fascination
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| Me, I’m more worried 'bout the vaccination
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| Man, these people diabolical, they nothin' to play with
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| Put that shit in you or your baby, your ass crazy
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| But when the sun’s out, and it’s backlit
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| You sittin' poolside with a bad chick
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| When the shit bad live and you can’t come through
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| Got the Rolls Royce truck and the Phantom too
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| Both Pantone, Blue
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| Yeah, you and I were made for living
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| I only try to love you more
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| But I been caught up in my ocean
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| Sinking deeper than before
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| You shine light upon my shadow
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| You breathe pleasure into pain
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| You paint my world in Pantone Blue
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| So I no longer see in gray
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| Pantone Blue, when I’m with you
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| Off-White lies, black snake eyes
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| Tried so hard to make you a believer
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| To see you a little clearer
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| 'Cause you and I were made to live through more |