(Verse)
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Feeling like I hit a glass ceiling
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Reminiscing on the days sex had a feeling
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Now I¡¯m on some fly shit like she¡¯s pretty than I¡¯m being
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Nora left my heart, oy, I¡¯m just getting even
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I¡¯m spending money on things I know I shouldn¡¯t
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¡®Cause it was only yesterday when I couldn¡¯t
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Eyes wide, no ice deep, no competition
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I¡¯ve seen the half of the spit as I thought it would¡¯ve
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I myself who¡¯s getting spoiled by the day
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Coupled man around me changed, I stayed the same
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You get it in, watch, they¡¯ll despise you
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Young paid in full star real Macay Pfeiffer
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So big on everyone in the crew what I did
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Kicked ass school looking to do what I did
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Elevate upon the hood and live where I live
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From Aquas to Rollies and soon in Tamlin
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See if you feel me you can pull it from
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Wrong place, wrong time, couple tthings I could¡¯ve have done
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More times I do it to say I did it, man
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That¡¯s why I fucked a couple girls I shouldn¡¯t have
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Living in London, dying in London
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Dug and dive, the whole city¡¯s burning
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Rest in peace, pop your tea
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And fuck the newspapers misquoting my tweets
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Imagination running wild, imagine
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Imagine that I am now living thing that I imagined
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Half the mil profit got the tax man yappin
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My account under a mix, I¡¯m hoppin
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Head full of songs now I¡¯m watching it form
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Reality wasn¡¯t real so I created my own
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And if I pull up all my stairs yeah I¡¯m feeling alone
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It doesn¡¯t mean part of me, leave me alone
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(Hook x2)
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Yeah, just let it breathe
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Yeah, just let it breathe
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Yeah, just let it breathe
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I ain¡¯t even crippin¡¯ but I¡¯m throwing off a seat
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(Verse)
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It¡¯s still blood in blood out, we don¡¯t fuck about
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You¡¯re just a half a leg pussy, all you do is run your mouth
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You know in some ways man, I¡¯m on this great tip
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I just get pampered, I don¡¯t take shit
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I call this my turn a hater to a fan club
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Understand before the paper there¡¯s a plan, bro
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So I ain¡¯t tryin¡¯ to spin every time I¡¯m seeing something
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For I don¡¯t think anybody broke see it coming
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What¡¯s the deal nigger? What¡¯s the deal?
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You¡¯re little warm nigger, I¡¯m hot for real
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Working on the strutter ¡®cause I know I got the skills
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Label shop for me, I don¡¯t shop for deals
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Your spit is low, I make them powerful moves,
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I had a meeting with some powerful jews
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Negotiate with a poker face play straight and one day you can be powerful, too
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These fools wanna see COD
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Whatever man shallow room all green
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Life¡¯s just a game, cool make more P
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You niggas just COD
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I¡¯m in my zone, Ciroc is the remedy
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So much to do and I just haven¡¯t got the energy
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You see, writing in bars helps me mentally
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Because the word rap is in therapy
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If you get it, you get it, you¡¯re on my wave length
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Bitches ain¡¯t money and that¡¯s why I never save them
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It ain¡¯t a thing, I swear it ain¡¯t a thing
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I¡¯m just doing mine, everybody do your ting
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(Hook x2)
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Yeah, just let it breathe
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Yeah, just let it breathe
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Yeah, just let it breathe
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I ain¡¯t even crippin¡¯ but I¡¯m throwing off a seat
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Let It Breathe
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| Chip |
