| I don’t feel like I’m me anymore
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| For too many people I have opened doors, yeah, yeah
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| Wish it could be how it was before, yeah, yeah
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| But I’ve always wanted more for the more, yeah
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| I don’t feel like I’m me anymore
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| All life left, you know I can’t ignore
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| Lately, I feel like I’ve got it all
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| But I’ve always wanted more furthermore, yeah
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| I don’t know what to say anymore
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| I don’t feel like Jay anymore
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| I lost faith, don’t pray anymore
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| Sirius don’t play anymore
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| Yeah, you can try to argue with me
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| Or walk through the door, won’t stay anymore
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| I don’t know what day anymore
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| And I won’t touch Yay anymore
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| But I pop champagne, I’m sprayin' it all
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| Love to you, if you came to my tour
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| I’m sick of those who wanna cause beef
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| He pops off, runs straight to the law
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| Yeah, you know I’m from small leaf
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| I got ice for days, don’t pay for a draw
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| I win and they know the score
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| Still got the scales some place from before
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| It’s raw
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| I don’t feel like I’m me anymore
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| For too many people I have opened doors, yeah, yeah
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| Wish it could be how it was before, yeah, yeah
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| But I’ve always wanted more furthermore, yeah
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| I don’t feel like I’m me anymore
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| All life left you know I can’t ignore
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| Lately, I feel like I’ve got it all
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| But I’ve always wanted more furthermore, yeah
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| I don’t know what to do anymore
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| And I don’t trust you anymore
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| No, I can’t go through anymore stuff
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| Fake love, I knew that it all was
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| Now I don’t have a clue anymore
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| No one to talk to anymore
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| I see them and it’s too bloody awkward
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| Better pray I don’t do any war dogs, blood
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| 'Cause I’ll fuck you all up
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| Big dawg in a small pot, yeah
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| And if you want something, don’t mind
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| And you know it’s a call up
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| I drive automatic, I don’t stall up
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| Hundred Zulus for the roll up
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| Favorites try to do a U-turn
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| Better beg for mercy and crawl up
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| Two plus more than two
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| You best watch who you talkin' too
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| Air Max when I’m walking through
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| The flight leaves a quarter to
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| They don’t like me, so raw, I’m through
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| Who you taught 'em to?
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| One bar between all your mandem
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| It’s just me an order too
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| What’s new?
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| Can’t mix business with pleasure
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| We’re not in this together
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| Mix up like English weather
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| Long time, ain’t seen you in never
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| And I hope it stays that way
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| I never lost sleep, got paid that day
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| Just remember, if you get through
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| Rude boy, it was me who paved that way
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| Too real
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| I don’t feel like I’m me anymore
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| For too many people I have opened doors, yeah, yeah
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| Wish it could be how it was before, yeah, yeah
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| But I’ve always wanted more furthermore, yeah
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| I don’t feel like I’m me anymore
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| All life left you know I can’t ignore
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| Lately I feel like I’ve got it all
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| But I’ve always wanted more for the more |