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Paris
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Justin Stone
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Yeah I'm sorry my vices got grips on me like when I'm gripping mics All I need is one song to make it, catch me in the lights I've been getting tipsy often, it's okay I'm feeling me Confused and lost, unconfident, but sh*t man, what was me I been walking lines of greatness, hopefully I tip soon If I catch her playing like I am then that b*t*h through Control, I need that Options, I need that Hardest worker in the game, yes, I be that I'll play shows for no one, still I play Ghost, I'm going MIA If she catching feelings I ain't feeling then we need a break These girls be nineteen, acting fourteen, looking thirty In a world that likes to flex fake followers, why worry? Your clout gets taken to the grave, sike b*t*h No one writing like this, first song I wrote when high I ain't famous but I kinda am Douchebag but I'm innocent You drop singles no one play, homie you ain't relevant (Yeah, you ain't, you ain't, you ain't, you ain't) (You ain't, you ain't, you ain't, ayy) If I'm going out, I'm going out like "F it, here we go" Balcony, I'm blowing smoke Two-three, got that dirty flow Worked until it happened, that's a flex Work best when I'm supposed to lose so I guess that's why we next She got a boyfriend, plead the Fifth Will I do it? Probably so It's not my problem, once I hit the state line gotta go I make more than yo parents Give a damn about her parents Talking sh*t, doesn't scare us [?], well ask Paris I just hit four in a night, still depressed I guess I want connection more than I want sex But I'm stressed so I smash on the road It's all facts, everything is like a movie Modern rockstar living fast
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