| I don’t like naps, I don’t like songs, I don’t like raps, I don’t like gaps
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| Unless it’s dental, I’m detrimental, I don’t like that
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| I don’t like songs, I don’t like psalms, I don’t like warm
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| I don’t like dogs, I don’t like cats, I don’t like lies, I don’t like fact
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| I cosign that, I won’t sign (wait)
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| I don’t mind that, I know my (place)
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| I know this game, I know her (face)
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| I won’t write back and go right back to show my back
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| I close my eyes and I get stabbed, I don’t like naps
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| If I don’t smoke, I get depressed
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| I do smoke, I stay in bed
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| Don’t go outside, it’s dangerous
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| I stay inside, it’s dangerous
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| Yo momma white so you ain’t black
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| Yo dad ain’t white so you ain’t that
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| The family tried to bring him back
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| Both sides never match
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| I talk about it, scare 'em off
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| I keep it in, it’s all my fault
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| I keep it real, they hate my guts
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| I fake the funk, they write me off
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| Do the limit, pull me over
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| Use my blinkers, pull me over
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| Too much thinking, pull me over
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| Don’t do drinking, pull me over
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| I bite my tongue, I’m soft as fuck
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| I call him out, he grab his gun
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| I tweet too much, I’m oversharing
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| Throw my phone and not a care, and
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| Lonelieless and suicide
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| Too in tune to tune it out
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| Don’t ask for help, you showing weakness
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| Too depressed to do it now
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| If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die
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| (Use to give a fuck and now I’m jaded, jaded)
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| If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die
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| (I'm exactly who you made me, jaded)
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| If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die
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| (This exaclty what you gave me, jaded, jaded)
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| If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die
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| I called your phone just to leave you this message
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| I’m off a few and I don’t feel like texting
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| Lately, all the crazy shit coming my way made me wanna go and act all crazy
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| 'cos that’s what you named me, I guess
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| Symptoms, I think of a way for you to listen
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| Nigga, your voicemail gay as shit, nigga
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| Ay, first of all, first of all, niggas don’t want these ra-
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| Give these niggas these songs, man
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| I need to get in my feels, nigga
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| I need these feelings, give me these vibes, nigga
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| Be the provider of the vibes, nigga
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| Change your voicemail 'cos that shit gay |