Working every day, just to party every night
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Happiness is like coke, cause I got it in my sight
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Now I gotta slow it down, cause these feelings that I fight, like (like, like)
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Now I’m at the top, I don’t ever wanna fall
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And I’m focus on reception; I don’t wanna lose the call
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I’m addicted to the game, yeah, I’m going through withdraw
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(Cause, cause)
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This is what I wanted, I don’t wanna let it pass
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Treat my last like my first and my first like my last
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And I’m talking about my future, but think about my past, cause
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(Cause , cause)
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Don’t know where I’m headed, and I don’t know where to go
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When the liquor’s going fast, but the room is moving slow
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When I thought that I would crash, I’m aggressive with the flow, so
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(So, so)
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I go..
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[Hook:]
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Broken bottles, in the hotel lobby
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Seems to me like I’m just scared I’ll never feel love? again
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I know it’s crazy to believe in silly things
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But, it’s not that easy
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Times we won’t remember but the vision that I see?
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Yea and I bang out the tracks, got precision to a tea?
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The credit's over due, I’m about to charge a fee, like
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(Like, like)
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Steady on the road, and my girl’s always pissed
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Every time that she calls, it ends up being missed
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And now I need a shot, DJ Ace with the assist, like
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(Like, like)
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This is what it’s like when you’re killing it on tour
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And this girl named Mandy, she wanna give me more
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But my girl’s the only one, so I just ignore, like
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(Like, like)
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This is what you wanted, this is what you needed
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Just to get fame, and prove that you’ve succeeded
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[x2]
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[Hook]
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Dammmn, never thought I’d be a quitter
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But yet I’m in this hotel, sweet, I’m feeling bitter
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Dreams start to fade, like the style of my hair
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And I need a stylist, cuz the smile that I wear, well
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It’s warring thin, it’s my turn to learn
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Sometimes yeah its feeling like a hair pin
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And If I don’t slow down I’m probably gonna crash back
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They ask me, am I having fun yet
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What the fuck is that, but we’re still on the night
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I speak the truth, in my joints; I bring it to the light
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And yea my lines pack punches, so I don’t need to fight
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Know that I was numb, but lately I’ve been feeling like
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This is the pinnacle, don’t mean to sound cynical
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Yeah I’m sick no meds no clinical
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Yeah, it’s a lot to drinking
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I’m drowning in my sorrows, but I’ll try not to sink in
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Yeahh
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Broken Bottles
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| Hendersin |
