| Driving my must like a goat
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| Connecting my phone to play some Malone (hey)
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| I’m in the zone, gimme the throne
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| Winter is coming, John Snow
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| I’m in my element, yeah
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| When life is irrelevant, eyy
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| A feel of development, yeah
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| I’m growing bigger than an elephant, yeah
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| Skateboard, but I can’t do kickflips
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| Take drugs in the lab like a misfit
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| I hate words, but I can’t fuckin' listen
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| Miss me in a word with a mission
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| I know you’ve got drugs in the backpack
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| Hit me on Snapchat, hit with a snapback
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| Loving the laughtrack, animal outrack
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| Can’t help, gotta have that
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| Sunkissed faces on the right places
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| God gave me graces, love goes into laces, oh
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| Sunkissed faces on the right places
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| God gave me graces, love goes into laces, oh
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| I hope I don’t miss it, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| When love is so mistic, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| No need for the wrist bling, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| This girl was a mistress, yeah, eyy
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| Hard under a clear sky (Hard under a clear sky)
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| Jumping, I know I’m right (Jumping, I know I’m right)
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| Feeling all the goodbyes (Feeling all the goodbyes)
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| Working on my good side (Working on my good side)
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| Sunkissed faces on the right places
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| God gave me graces, love goes into laces, oh
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| Sunkissed faces on the right places
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| God gave me graces, love goes into laces, oh
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| Sunkissed faces on the right places
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| God gave me graces, love goes into laces, oh
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| Sunkissed faces on the right places
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| God gave me graces, love goes into laces, oh |