Uh, Pain
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Uh, Pain
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Uh, Pain
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Uh
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So figure up, shining like the star
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With your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
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Hands on the ground, back against the wall
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Tell me who you¡¯d call when no one else around
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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The future will be televised, haters getting genocide
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23 and 43, I¡¯m talkin my more jealous sides
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My niggas is hella fly, you over accessorize
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Better not, it¡¯s in my repertoire, forever ever high
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I never lie, never tell a lie, I would testify
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Set aside dreams, I¡¯m a king ask Aretha Scott
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Two faced, bad ass, in a nice set of thighs
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We on the weed, I need a umbrella ella ella ah
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Everybody knows me
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Shit, still ain¡¯t got no cash
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Bitch, get that glass quick
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Post my bad habits
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Fuck you and your Instagram
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Match around man though
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Royal blue folls, getting head in the red Lambo
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Media take me out, TMZ all in the VIP
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Bitch I¡¯m hard and my lube come free
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Too much boss if you ask me
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Almost fucked fame, but she came with money
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I got two bad bitches, haters wanna take em from me
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Lights, camera, action, Lights, camera, action
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Tryina get on in this industry
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Acting like your birthday
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Breaking down cocaine with the EBT
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These male groupies doing it
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However, whatever they seeing on the box
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Everybody spit, everybody hide, everybody anonymous
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SOLOST, niggas talking dollars getting change
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In a minute I¡¯mma lose 2 scrit
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Well one, give the full 98
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Like fuck coach, I¡¯m cutthroat
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So what ghost? Do you head for the year they say might be the end?
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Better look within
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Uh
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Glisten the glamors, we pose for the cameras
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Get all niggas with me, they pose with the hammers
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Ghetto goes with me, pimp toes in the sandals
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No dirty laundry, get your nose out my Henny boy
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Clothes in my hand boy, that baby need camouflage
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Rims from the pen, you would think I was a samurai
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Drop rocks, bloomy scott pens, bitch it¡¯s hammer time
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Getting dirty money but I keep my hand sanitized
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Life is what you need, won¡¯t you take a Z? Feel the breeze
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Smoke the Sour Deeze, hit that shit and please act at ease
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Wouldn¡¯t you wanna be like the Black Eyed Peas, all these 3¡¯s
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STAR, that¡¯s Hollywood, won¡¯t you rest in peace?
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So figure up, shining like the star
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With your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
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Hands on the ground, back against the wall
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Tell me who you¡¯d call when no one else around
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Pain
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Asap Rocky |