| I put spikes around my jacket and I’m strapped up with the ratchet
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| I’m chasin' after paper, I became a savage
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| My nigga set my nigga up, the game is full of madness
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| Sometimes I wanna get inside the Escalade and crash it
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| Pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| Leather jackets, no motorcycle
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| I’m spiked up like a bad drink
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| 9 to 3, that good supreme
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| With all the stress to blow a gas tank
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| I work hard and it came out
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| I turnt up and turnt ya bitch out
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| Then I went from dead broke to layin' up in a penthouse
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| There are no secrets when you leakin'
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| I woke up this evenin'
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| And I seen a demon
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| I’m on that pure codeine and
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| Tryna clear my thoughts
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| Niggas mourn for my pain
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| All they see is fame and what it bring
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| I paid dues, graduated from finesse school
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| I showed and proved, I never lose
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| I’m too smart, I should’ve went to Harvard
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| Drinking out the bottle, holdin' my revolver
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| I put spikes around my jacket and I’m strapped up with the ratchet
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| I’m chasin' after paper, I became a savage
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| My nigga set my nigga up, the game is full of madness
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| Sometimes I wanna get inside the Escalade and crash it
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| Pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| Takin' three drugs at one time, duckin' one time
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| Can you niggas stop hating on Future for one time?
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| I commit a million crimes
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| That ain’t enough for you
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| I’mma sell a million rhymes
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| All that shit I been through
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| I was grindin' hard
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| Niggas tried to hold me back
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| They ain’t wanna see me with the plug
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| They ain’t wanna see with the sack
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| I got it
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| It worked out
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| I kept loyal
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| I set standards
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| Now I’m royal
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| Niggas tried to take some paper
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| Now he gotta take his life
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| Till we get the screaming
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| I can’t sleep right
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| Niggas’ll put a hit on your head
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| Now you walkin' around with a price
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| Nigga ain’t make it to see it
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| Im gon' be alright
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| I put spikes around my jacket and I’m strapped up with the ratchet
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| I’m chasin' after paper, I became a savage
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| My nigga set my nigga up, the game is full of madness
|
| Sometimes I wanna get inside the Escalade and crash it
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean
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| Pain runnin' deeper than the ocean |