| I can’t feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| Sometimes
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| Sometimes
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| I’m certified, fuck what you heard about
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| Heard about how he got murdered through the word of mouth
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| Robbed the wrong nigga, might as well have murked himself
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| Knife to the windpipe and you could skip the shells
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| They paid
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| Fighting demons all the time, another title bout
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| Another win, another loss, it’s more to write about
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| Chain smoking on the Porsche, can’t put the lighter down
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| My future lookin' like it’s sucka' free (yup)
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| My new pretty Phillippino bitch is such a freak
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| She wanna love me, but she told me that I’m such a
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| I pick her up, I knock her down, won’t see much of me
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| Shit’s so trill sometimes
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| Out here in these fields sometimes
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| That I can’t even feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| Shit’s so trill sometimes
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| Out here in these fields sometimes
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| That I can’t even feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| I won’t apologize for praising dollar signs
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| Trying to make my commas cry, fantasizing homicides
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| This a blessin' in my hood, no vest and I survived
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| Drum squad on the way, you know what that’s about
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| Paper to the ceiling, table full of villains
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| Choppin' up some, just capers and some killings
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| Soldiers and lieutenants, Porches and new Benzes
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| Even though it seems senseless, I keep swingin' for the fences
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| On a mission for the million, I don’t need me no dilemmas
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| Feds been watchin' since TV’s had antennas
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| They tryin' thread the needle, but them people can’t pin us
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| But the task force won’t stop 'til the task finished (forever)
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| Shit’s so trill sometimes
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| Out here in these fields sometimes
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| That I can’t even feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| Shit’s so trill sometimes
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| Out here in these fields sometimes
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| That I can’t even feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| (So trill, so trill)
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| I can’t feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| Sometimes
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| Sometimes
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| (So trill, so trill)
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| Shit’s so trill sometimes
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| Out here in these fields sometimes
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| That I can’t even feel sometimes
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| Feel like it ain’t even real sometimes
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| Shit’s so trill sometimes
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| Out here in these fields sometimes
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| That I can’t even feel sometimes |