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Ooo
Lil K-a-y, Yeah
I think that she want me, Ha
Know what I'm saying
It be the little signs

Want me
I know that you want me, baby
But i haven't

It's the same old story
Weren't meant to be
Can't you hear me?
Calming Melody
It's a total copy
Empty glory
Can you see me
Finding my way?
And imma

blurred is preferred to seeing clearly all of these warning signs 

We are demons of the bottle, to the bottom is where we drink so 
Being demons

then you nothin' less Peace sign and we end.
VIP drink Belaire
She wanna copy the wave
I'm so fly I hit the the roof
Im so fly I spilled my goose
Yaah,

to cope, I been there before
Know we all been done bad
Colorblind, dollar signs, swear that's all that I think about
Internal wounds on my conscience,

Am the greatest look around see the signs
She told me smash her when am looking in her eyes
On a different kind of level paid the price
It's kill

...fill a void
I'm blowin' dope in your face, are you so annoyed?
I got silver on my body, no one try to copy
(Yah)
Gettin' high everyday just

copy me!
I been rapping (Yup)
I forgot to sleep
I been fasting (Yup)
I forgot to eat
They been laughing (Yup)
At my prophecy
So you wanna be a servant?

get high

You always on my mind
I can't even lie

You always on on my mind 
I can't even lie

She be bringing up all the zodiac signs
She be bringing up

When my album drop your copy coming wit a noose (R.I.P)
I’ve been left alone and now I had some time to think
Bout these dudes who claim they wit ya but

am too rich to be caught in the mix
Forgi' lift it, baby, blow 'em a kiss
Put on a fit, copy my drip
Thirty-round clip, Glock with the switch

though
I got all these niggas tryna copy my style
I got all these Niggas talking how I'm talking dawg
I been bussing out the speed yeah I'm Cutting ties

Yeah
Lucid living way I'm going through these daze
Troubleshooting
Steps it take to pave a way
Get away
Read the signs
Go away
Flying closer just

teeth, all lips
No comp where they at, they don't wanna compete with this
I was hustlin' all day, just for some Cheeto chips
I'ma need a MIL to sign, I

I’m in the streets like da yellow lines
Bitch and you know I bang red like a stop sign 
These niggas hot you know dat they drop dimes
They know I got

got horses
The pint we drink, it costs a mortgage
Flow so dope, man, you can't copy
You can't bite it, you can't forge it
I got bars with more in

that East and West with the juice
It's some death shit, whack niggaz you sign
Get witcha girl, run your mouth with the Celeste shit
No worry, I get more,

the guys at side of the alley
Throwin' up signs
But they ain't even gang deep
I reach for mines at the end of a 16
Reload my clip
Write down another 16

I?m a tortured soul
An ever-growing black hole
Take away my peace of mind
Rolling rock my astro sign

(Chorus)
Play my adolescent game
Bitch or slut,

I don't ever get quiet time
Just some copy-cats tryna replicate light just like mine
How many peace treaties, do you need to sign
For you to get

be without me
Where would I be without them
Yeah I took one perc, then I held her hand
You boys can't get fly as me
Walk around like the copy of me
I

The school of hard knocks turn into Columbine
And my set is throwing up dollar signs
Some get gwop, some get pop, me?
I got a ziplock of bubble gum
Just for

symbiosis, somehow we missed to notice
The signs scattered around and never believed them, no
Failure was part of the system, built-in from the beginning
Easy

See ya bitch sitting pretty
You a fan
You can sign right on my titties
Got my own style
Own wave
Bitch i'm lit
Love a nigga who ain't scared to take