[Verse 1: Hendersin]
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Another day, another dollar, 'nother email
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Another friend request, oh it's a female
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Another fan commenting on on whoever he tell
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Wanna go and pay for my music, yeah that's retail
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But I'm nickel diamond budgeting, weed sale
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Even when we fail
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We hoping that we prevail
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But I think that they guessing me
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Borderline harassing me
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Cause there's nobody on this fucking planet that is asking me
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To sign up on this line, on this line that is dotted
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Fuck your Friday night procedure
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Like a zebra, I ain't spotted in the club
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I ain't sipping drinks in the studio
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Chair is where I sink
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And then I go and think
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But, if you find me out
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And I'm getting tipsy
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It's probably cause my life is getting iffy
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I put my hussle first
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I ain't Nipsey said I Ken like Griffey
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When I'm gonna I promise you gon' miss me
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[Hook: Noah Jackson]
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Cause I'm leaving on a quest for fame
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I don't know when I'll be back again
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Working hard every night
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But I just can't get it right
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Leaving, this just ain't the same
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I don't know when I'll be back again
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This world's got way too much to see
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This sound just ain't enough for me
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[Verse 2: Hendersin]
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But devotion with the lack of promotion
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Like it's so opera with the lack of a motion
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Elections without voting
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Coasting without ocean
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Hard to reach a goal when you keep solo hoping
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I'm taking criticism, it's constructive
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Cause on the real we just tryna be productive
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The place that I reside same place that I hide
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Cause I don't really have too many people I can fight
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In, this industry tryna get rid of me
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My best friend, he's living out in Italy
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My other best friend literally 2 miles away
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The last time I've seen him, well, I can't say
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But, I hope it's worth it when I tell him that we on
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I hope the critics go believe the hype like the T on, me
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Team Henny just know that I got us
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Fuck the red and blues they can't stop us
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[Hook]
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I'm Leaving
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Hendersin |