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me but if you wanna, sing along
I didn't need a bridge but I really wanted one
I guess that I can sing but rapping is a lotta fun
I came to find some

Walk into my bedroom, sheets like, "Yeah"
But I tell 'em, "Catch me if you can"
They like it when I get indecent
I like it, I don't need a reason

of conforming, yea

Following my intuition
Love is how I'm living
Music is my religion
I'm a slave to your opinion, yea

They tell me how to live
How

you can keep that love
Me my money my lady my gun

Not one person walking these streets can't figure me out
People try switch up and follow I change my

Open doors
By daylight we're crashing
Never felt this before
Do you think we'll last this?

Please tell me now
What you have been thinking
You burned

weather
I tell her all the time
That she could be all mine
My little wallflower

She makes me feel like I'm the only one there
The only one there, oh,

tell me is there something I should know
maybe it's better if we're on our own
but I can't let you go
you are my only home


lately I see that you

bout the money stacks 

Bring that money back yah
Hella saucy ask about me on your h**s
You and I ain't really cut out from the same cloth yea
Walk

next to you
And the fact that I almost lost you, makes me cherish you
Cause All these wrongs I did, I'm only tryna make it right
I done sacrificed, I'm

to be a critic
I'm hopin' I'm the one
Who play opposite her


Hopped on the bus, I've been trynna search
Someone to love, and you got two oceans
Hopped

so my 9 with the shits

I know you scared
You should ask us if we're scared too
I know you scared, me too
I know you scared
You should ask us if

life with my feet up
Had to remain as a leader
Not many opportunities for you and me
Gotta create your own path even when you can't see
Further than your

of your stereo
This time
We're breaking through
I wish that I could tell you
How much I just want you to
Sing back all these words that I wrote for you
My

Addicted to ballin'

ScHoolboy Q

Addicted to Ballin'

fuck all of y'all
Talk about he ballin', watch this (watch this bitch)
Bitches start to love me too quick
Went to Oakland with a few crips
Tell

own thing man
Gonna fuck the system
I will make
My own thing
Oh you can't tell stories by sittin' at home
You can't be big when you're not grown
Don't

reputation's dead
Running from my responsibilities
By getting another uni degree
But I feel my high tide coming
Feet pounding like a drum
Head tells me not to go

and put them all up in my face
I'm that black haired hot boy addicted to them drugs
I'm always surrounded by them big ass motherfuckin guns
Just give me

like the mayor
I provide for the people here, for my clientele
I been super locked in lately, baby can't you tell
See the way that I been winning, they

Make sure you've taken off that black velvet band

They say that roving's like a candle at midnight
And some take it like the trot of a mule
But when

to blow it away

As time keeps going by
Don't stop to question why
I'm still high on you
And all that you do
You're what I depend on
You lean on me too

We

you ever felt so alone?
You cried tears when you on your own
I'd rather hang myself than be alone
God take me away so I can feel at home
Come on

I meant it when I said
Those three words back then
Probably felt too fast
But I couldn't let that moment pass
To tell you how you make me feel
Looked

is love?
Where is happiness?
What is a life?
Where is peace?
When will I find the strength to bring me relief?

Tell me where is the love in what your

, I love you
My heart is heavy, but I keep pushin
I miss them jokes that I have a crowd

Life ain't fair, it's crazy, ma
Not the same, I'm still fightin