| Knock, knock, butterfly doors to my mind
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| Catterpillar whip, make it fly every time
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| I was tryna to get it 'cause I know that is mine
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| Stars on the map, Ima watch as they align
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| They say good things get better over time
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| They say good wings get you higher than the sky
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| I’ma count this money on the days that I cry, yeah
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| I’ma count this money to the day that I die
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| Repeat, I’ve been out here all week
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| I’m out here all night like I’m waiting on the sun, yeah
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| Concrete, getting solid like concrete
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| I’ma run it up like run forest run
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| Comme des Garçons like wow there’s some tough love, yeah
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| When I count these bands I remember all my childhood
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| Duffel bag on the audi hood, yeah
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| I’ma spend it fast like I know I should
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| And I will, I’ma ball it one hand, just like I’m Will
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| Imaginary friends, yeah, I’m in a benz
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| But she know about it counting m’s with no n’s
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| Counting m’s with no n’s
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| Hope this thing never ends when I’m with the gang, yeah
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| Snowin' is the same, yeah, imaginary friends
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| Yeah, esketit, new benz
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| Knock, knock, butterfly doors to my mind
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| Catterpillar whip, make it fly every time
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| I was tryna to get it 'cause I know that is mine
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| Stars on the map, I’ma watch as they align
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| They say good things get better over time
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| They say good wings get you higher than the sky
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| I’ma count this money on the days that I cry, yeah
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| I’ma count this money to the day that I die
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| I’ma count this money to the day that I die
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| Gang, tryna learn how to fly
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| Yeah we’re out here in a forest, flowers like a forest
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| Fast car, floor it
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| Drift, splash then warning, yeah, yeah
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| Drift, splash then warning, yeah
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| You say it’s so boring, yeah, yeah
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| All they say the same thing, yeah
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| You and me we’ll always be the eighteen
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| Counting m’s with no n’s
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| Hope this thing never ends when I’m with the gang, yeah
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| Snowin' is the same, yeah, imaginary friends
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| Yeah, esketit, new benz
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| Knock, knock, butterfly doors to my mind
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| Catterpillar whip, make it fly every time
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| I was tryna to get it 'cause I know that is mine
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| Stars on the map, I’ma watch as they align
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| They say good things get better over time
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| They say good wings get you higher than the sky
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| I’ma count this money on the days that I cry, yeah
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| I’ma count this money to the day that I die |