3005
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Okay, hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
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Crew at my house and we party every weekend, so
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On the radio, that's my favorite song
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Make me bounce around like I don't know, like I won't be here long
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Now the thrill is gone, got no patience, 'cause I'm not a doctor
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Yeah, mi casa su casa, got it [Oops! You can't say that on the Wiki Camp 2!] like Gaza
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Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
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Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
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Either the [Oops! You can't say that on the Wiki Camp 2!] is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
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"My God, you pay for your friends?" I'll take that as a compliment
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Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
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Incompetent ain't the half of it
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Saturdays we're Young Lavish-ing
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Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
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Beans they took from the cabinet (Woah)
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Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
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'Til 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hol' up
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