This the song I wrote if I died
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I was on the 50 mile doing 9 5
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Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
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And I'm high mix Ciroc and some blunts
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Cause you only live once
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Cause you only live once once once once
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White girl wasted my wife girl hate it
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Cause when I'm faded I just wanna see her naked
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Adjust adjacent like
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Baby let me see your matrix
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Kama Sutra back to basics
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I was on the go back to the block
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1 0 4 no started bumping' hard knock
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I looked at my nigger
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Fly as my heart dropped
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Sedan in front swerving'
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As the car stopped
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In that split second
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My foot stepping breaking
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I thought to myself
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I always knew that I would make it
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All it took was patience
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And now I'm on the stations
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Luckily I made it
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Right before my life was taken
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It was too good to be mistaken
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For happiness and riches
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People calling my phone
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Like they happy that we did it
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Little did they know
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I was bout to meet my Maker
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Till an angel came down
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And told me that my time was later
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This the song I wrote if I died
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I was on the 50 mile doing 9 5
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Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
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And I'm high mix Ciroc and some blunts
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Cause you only live once
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Cause you only live once
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Cause you only live once once once once
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Right fuck it
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Pass the deuce member creeping
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Through the jests
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Stash the deuce in my 40 lou boots
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International my bread is well earned
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Ls burn smash hoes in Melbourne
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Light skinned jaw look like Chanely Mon
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One night got her hooked like I'm heroin
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Vintage Vans and puffin' on chon
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Posted looking like a slimmer Daron
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Give me some to a 1 12 song
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Smoke a nigger like a Newport Long
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Pass off to my man be a baton
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Cause it ain't no fun
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If the homies don't get none
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Right it's like baling' on a bitty
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Bunch of bad bitches from different cities
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Illest niggers in New Yiddy
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Kush God, Joey Bada$$
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Relax and stack the skrilly
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This the song I wrote if I died
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I was on the 50 mile doing 9 5
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Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
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And I'm high mix Ciroc and some blunts
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Cause you only live once
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Cause you only live once
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Late night cruising, fusing the green with the Cuban
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So swift we moving through clouds intruding
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Celestial Nubians known them since
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I was a Brand Nubian and they influenced him
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Now it's new beginning
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Catch me sinning in sin city
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Sitting and spinning' and spitting in your city
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Swimming in your bitty
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Fucking the kitty and breasts
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Got protection in the vest
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But still penetrate correct
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Confess, I got the remedy for these bitches
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The Jack and the sack and e jack and some intellecting
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They upset cause I learned how to flex on the weakest
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The face of my terrace is gold, leaving fences and the coal
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And I know all you niggers weaknesses
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Through my threshold
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Sight on some instinctive shit
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This the song I wrote if I died
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I was on the 50 mile doing 9 5
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Beating the pussy like it ain't got 9 lives
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And I'm high mix Ciroc and some blunts
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Cause you only live once
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Cause you only live once
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Death Of YOLO
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| Joey Badass |
