Tryna put it all in the track
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Hold nothing back, go and caress that feeling (that's it)
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We can fit it all in the back
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Money close demons, angel city (that's it)
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I like when the ceiling's slow
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When the world's on hold, let the summer heal it (that's it, that's it)
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I don't think I think too much
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Sometimes I drink too much, let it be my Achilles' heel (that's it)
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F*ck a deal, poppin' Tears of Fear
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I gotta chill, let it in, let it breathe so still
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It's too heavy
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Money on my soul, this shit's too heavy, I can't take it (it's too heavy)
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On my soul, it's on my shoulders, I look down but I'm still ready (it's too heavy)
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If you lookin' at the city, then you see what we built (it's too heavy)
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It's on my shoulders, on my shoulders, on my, ah, ah (it's too heavy)
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Cook the water up, got the streets hot and scorching
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Went and hopped in that foreign, straight off the porch
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Movin' like a YN with a switch-torch
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Got a mall in my closet, can't fly a sport
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You can't see me, I'm rare like a UFO
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I go private on islands, Geronimo
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Spent a M on a whip, stomp it to the floor
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Got 'em starstruck, I got 'em comatose
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Spent a couple chickens on a bag
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Chopped the Bugatti top off, do the dash
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Chasin' shit down with the straight through the back
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See through the fake, and they cappin' like glass
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Snipin' the one that you love, yeah
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Might take her down in the club, yeah
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Stamp on lil' shorty like a mutt, yeah
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I'm leavin' thots in the dust (that's it, that's it)
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Tryna put it all in the track
+
Hold nothing back, go and caress that feeling (that's it)
+
We can fit it all in the back
+
Money close demons, angel city (that's it)
+
I like when the ceiling's slow
+
When the world's on hold, let the summer heal it (that's it, that's it)
+
I don't think I think too much
+
Sometimes I drink too much, let it be my Achilles' heel (that's it)
+
On a seal, poppin' Tears of Fear (that's it, that's it)
+
I gotta chill, let it in, let it breathe in still (that's it, that's it)
+
Tryna put it all in the track
+
Hold nothing back, go and caress that feeling (that's it)
+
We can fit it all in the back
+
Money close demons, angel city (that's it)
+
I like when the ceiling's slow
+
When the world's on hold, let the summer heal it (that's it, that's it)
+
I don't think I think too much
+
Sometimes I drink too much, let it be my Achilles' heel (that's it)
+
On a seal, poppin' Tears of Fear (that's it, that's it)
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I gotta chill, let it in, let it breathe in still (that's it, that's it)
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Go get 'em, Lean
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