| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Sahara
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| Not again
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| She want to fuck one time, make a movie
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| Diamonds gon' dance on me, Lil Uzi
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| My bitch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
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| Stop talking to me like you already knew me (Yeah)
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| Tell me why niggas be actin' like groupies
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| I show you the way, nigga, you better use it (Uh)
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| Turn on me, lil' boy, that’s foolish (Uh-uh)
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| Are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? |
| (Uh-uh)
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| Gotta get off these drugs, when I wake up, swear to god, I’m moody (Yeah)
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| I wanna see me a bag, cop me a Jag', pass it to my nigga, Moody (Yeah, yeah)
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| I don’t mix my pills, but, I swear to god I’m feeling moody
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| They wanna kill my high, start my fund, and wonder why I’m moody
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| Self esteem, yes (Woah)
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| Money, green, yes (Yes)
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| They hatin' on me, yes (Okay)
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| T-shirt clean, yes (Okay)
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| My girl is Selene, yes (Yes)
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| I stay in the East, yes (Yes)
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| I pop me a bean, yes (Yes)
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| Need a hundred atleast, yes (Okay)
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| I wanted Nike checks (Yeah)
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| Now, I get Nike checks (Okay)
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| Used to want Nike sweats (Uh-huh)
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| Now, I got Nike tech (Okay)
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| They wanna see me fall, they don’t even like me yet (Uh-huh)
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| My chain be scratching me (Uh-huh)
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| Got poison ivy chest (Uh-huh)
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| These brand new Ksubi jeans (Woah)
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| I need me a few atleast (A few)
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| The world be in away (Okay)
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| I wish it was you and me (And me)
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| This Fani bandana green (Okay)
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| It match my Manifest tee (My tee)
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| I thought you was my blood (My bro)
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| You’d rather see me bleed (Uh-huh)
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| She want to fuck one time, make a movie
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| Diamonds gon' dance on me, Lil Uzi
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| My bitch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
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| Stop talking to me like you already knew me (Woah)
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| Tell me why niggas be actin' like groupies
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| I show you the way, nigga, you better use it (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
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| Turn on me, lil' boy, that’s foolish (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
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| Are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? |
| (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
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| Gotta get off these drugs, when I wake up, swear to god, I’m moody
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| I wanna see me a bag, cop me a Jag', pass it to my nigga, Moody (Yeah, yeah)
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| I don’t mix my pills, but, I swear to god I’m feeling moody
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| They wanna kill my high, start my fund, and wonder why I’m moody
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| I need the bread like yeast (Yeah)
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| I had to sleep in the street (Street)
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| I wanna make my dreams (Dreams), feel like reality (Uh-huh)
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| I was on LSD (What?)
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| The world be testing me (Okay)
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| I got the recipe (Okay)
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| Tell Pseudo, «Rest in peace» (Uh-huh)
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| I wanna put down these drugs, I miss being sober (Woah)
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| Thought my world was over (Uh-huh)
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| Last year, in October (Uh-huh)
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| Had to find my culture, she a bird, vulture (Uh-huh)
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| I live my life, golden (Uh-huh)
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| This chain on me is frozen (Uh-huh)
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| I’m living in the moment 'cause I can’t turn back time
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| I keep me a clip, like Vine
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| She want me to change like fine
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| I can’t change my mind, wishing she was mine
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| It’s gonna be a
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| She in them heels, high
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| She want to fuck one time, make a movie
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| Diamonds gon' dance on me, Lil Uzi
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| My bitch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
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| Stop talking to me like you already knew me
|
| Tell me why niggas be actin' like groupies
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| I show you the way, nigga, you better use it
|
| Turn on me, lil' boy, that’s foolish
|
| Are you crazy, dumb, or stupid?
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| Gotta get off these drugs, when I wake up, swear to god, I’m moody
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| I wanna see me a bag, cop me a Jag', pass it to my nigga, Moody
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| I don’t mix my pills, but, I swear to god I’m feeling moody
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| They wanna kill my high, start my fund, and wonder why I’m moody
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| She want to fuck one time, make a movie
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| Diamonds gon' dance on me, Lil Uzi
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| My bitch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
|
| Stop talking to me like you already knew me
|
| Tell me why niggas be actin' like groupies (Groupies)
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| I show you the way, nigga, you better use it (Use it)
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| Turn on me, lil' boy, that’s foolish (Foolish)
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| Are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? |
| (Stupid)
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| Gotta get off these drugs, when I wake up, swear to god, I’m moody (I'm moody)
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| I wanna see me a bag, cop me a Jag', pass it to my nigga, Moody (Moody)
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| I don’t mix my pills, but, I swear to god I’m feeling moody (I'm feeling moody)
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| They wanna kill my high, start my fund, and wonder why I’m moody (I'm moody)
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| She want to fuck one time, make a movie (Movie)
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| Diamonds gon' dance on me, Lil Uzi (Uzi)
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| My bitch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty (Beauty)
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| Stop talking to me like you already knew me (Knew me)
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| Tell me why niggas be actin' like groupies (Groupies)
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| I show you the way, nigga, you better use it (Uhh)
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| Turn on me, lil' boy, that’s foolish (Uhh)
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| Are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? |
| (Uhh)
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| Gotta get off these drugs, when I wake up, swear to god, I’m moody (Yeah)
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| I wanna see me a bag, cop me a Jag', pass it to my nigga, Moody (Yeah, yeah)
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| I don’t mix my pills, but, I swear to god I’m feeling moody (I'm feeling moody)
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| They wanna kill my high, start my fund, and wonder why I’m moody (I'm moody)
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| Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-uh
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| I miss my drugs, yeah
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| I miss my drugs, yeah
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| I miss my—
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| I miss my drugs, yeah
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| I miss my drugs, yeah
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| I miss my—
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| I miss my drugs, yeah
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| I miss my drugs, yeah |