[Travis Scott]
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10 a.m. it's west side bitch
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She see the glasses, so obvious
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Run from home, after tonight we up out of here
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Don't go home cause they just ran me up out of there
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All of those drunken nights then fuckin' every night
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She run her mouth, but can't eat right
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Don't read between the line and forgot how to be white
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She smelled the line, baby you know you don't need white
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Now look what we did now, the cops behind us
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Ran that red light, did you have to be mindless?
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SMH, we all know that cocaine killed Abel
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From the scholar letters devour this
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She stepped into hell, cause winter got cold
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Don't look in her eyes, you might see straight to her soul
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Don't say yes to that good, cause you'll never know
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Cause we lost in the city where sin is no biggy
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[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]
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I'm here with open arms and I gotta
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Here is where her heart belongs
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Her heart belongs to me
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Here is where her heart
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I'm here and I won't go
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Without her, this is where her heart belongs
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It should be here with me
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Here is where her heart
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[Break: Teyana Taylor & John Legend]
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I beg for mercy today
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They won't take me away
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Take me away from you
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Don't know what I would do
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Don't let us die in vain
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Don't let them see our pain
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Wash these demons away
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Wash these demons away
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[Malik Yusef]
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You are all unwelcome to Sin City
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Yet the population still increases its density
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And that increases its intensity
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Which increases the propensity
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To complicate your simplicity
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No matter your ethnicity
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All for the sake of publicity, in this city
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[CyHi Da Prynce]
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Huh, bad bitches with ass shots
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Use a house as a stash spot
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Lexus coupe with the rag-top
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I'm in the loop, warm tie like a ascot
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I used to run with the have-nots
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Kept the ave hot just so we could have knots
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A lot of niggaz see they dreams in a glass pot
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Until the judge throw you in that box and watch your ass rot
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We broke all the commandments
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Authentic, I'm hand-stitched
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Come spend a day in my Hamlet
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My city lost, some say it's Atlantis
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I went to Cannes with a tan bitch, Francis
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She rode the broom on the beach, that's a sand witch
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So I ate her like it, haters hate to like it
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Sex, drugs, and playin' dices, those are our favorite vices
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But this life'll take a toll on ya
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Well I guess you gotta pay the prices
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I know who Christ is
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And he never hung with the Saints it makes no sense to save the righteous
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By the age ten, we were caged in
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Now they raise men in the state pen
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Fake friends, forgive 'em for they sins
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God bless the city, amen
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[Chorus]
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[Malik Yusef]
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And now I'm one of the residents
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They walk with none of the repercuss', but all of the decadence
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And all the fuckin' debauchery
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Adult film star, somebody's fuckin' watchin' me
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I always feel like, I'm almost feel like
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Cause I could feel it in the air tonight
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I did some wrongs I wouldn't dare to right
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And wrote some songs I wouldn't dare recite
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But I am willing to share tonight
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In the city that is as unfair as life
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Sin City
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