| Ear Drummers
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| Mike WiLL Made-It
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| Past tense futuristic, they’ll never get it
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| I wished for this not knowing what it’d be worth by the time I get it
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| Thought drugs would make me love you harder but you still ain’t feel it
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| This ain’t 'bout fiends, this ain’t 'bout critics, this about how I’m livin'
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| (Talk to 'em)
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| No matter which way it go
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| Time flow, as we come, as we leave
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| We come back with another one, they’ll never know (Yeah)
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| What they see, got 'em blind, on my knees
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| In disguise, I can’t take it
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| They say it’s gon' get better
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| But it ain’t seeming like it, it ain’t seeming like it
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| They say my problems gon' get better (Yeah)
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| But it ain’t seeming like it, it ain’t seeming like it, yeah
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| Youngin in the drop-top
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| Swerving lane to lane, what a dirty game, yeah
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| With an eight ball of the H, you tryna serve somethin'
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| His lil' nigga flagged him down, tryna tell him that he heard somethin'
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| He ain’t take that too well, by tonight, he gotta murk somethin'
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| He pulled out, bled the block
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| Left the bend and cocked his Glock
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| He wanna leave the city, he just need enough of guap, yeah
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| This shit’ll never end, help you understand, I’d rather not
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| I’ll blow they brains with the aroma comin' out this pot (Dope)
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| Career dirty, took a bath, came out diamonds dancing
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| Shawty bad, I can’t be with her, right now I can’t chance it
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| 4KTrey, I run with killers, this shit real, ask 'em (4KTrey)
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| You can’t say that that shit fake if everybody sayin' it
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| No matter which way it go
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| Time flow, as we come, as we leave
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| We come back with another one, they’ll never know (Yeah)
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| What they see, got 'em blind, on my knees
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| In disguise, I can’t take it
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| They say it’s gon' get better
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| But it ain’t seeming like it, it ain’t seeming like it
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| They say my problems gon' get better
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| But it ain’t seeming like it, it ain’t seeming like it, yeah
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| Bring them bags in
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| My nigga weigh it up and then I’m clockin' out
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| Pharmaceuticals, I got them pounds, we got H and all
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| One hundred, you can ask Lil Harris, Chevy, I’ma break it off
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| Or go ask Famgoon 'bout your face, I’ll try to take it off
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| Better play your role, don’t break the law
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| Flame’ll be the last thing you saw
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| We built this shit together, we can’t fall
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| Swear I ain’t gone for the bros, I ain’t helped no more who been caught
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| Just send D-Dawg money but I ain’t happy he still ain’t call
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| As time flow, I can’t cope through the scope
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| I’ma aim, take the brains off a fuck nigga
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| Calm down, they thinking I’m lame but my nuts bigger
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| It runnin' all through my veins, blood of a thug nigga, yeah
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| No matter which way it go
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| Time flow, as we come, as we leave
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| We come back with another one, they’ll never know (Yeah)
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| What they see, got 'em blind, on my knees
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| In disguise, I can’t take it
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| They say it’s gon' get better
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| But it ain’t seeming like it, it ain’t seeming like it
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| They say my problems gon' get better
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| But it ain’t seeming like it, it ain’t seeming like it, yeah |