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K.A.A.T.
It's the sixth
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The sun is up, yo
Yo
Yeah, yeah, I need a real one
We are real players
She knows my songs
But she's a real b*****
Yeah, yeah, I need a real one
We are real players
She knows my songs
But she's a real b*****
I don't need to explain myself
Look how I live for the now I look in the mirror,
like damn
So far I'm not that far I don't need to explain myself
Look how I live for the now I look in the mirror,
like damn
So far I'm not that far I can't wait any longer
Open the door at the moment All I can do now is wish you well
Maybe we'll never meet again,
but that's beyond that
I'm still awake at dawn No,
I'll never wake up early
Pop on my pocket,
f**k,
yo B****,
stop the racks,
yo
Why are you sitting in front of my wall,
b****,
what's different,
yo?
Yeah, I hate money, yo But I need it, yo
Call the police, I always sat on my stomach,
yo
Yeah, I need a real one We are real players
She knows my songs But she's a real b*****
Yeah,
yeah,
I need a real one We are real players
She knows my songs But she's a real b*****
I don't need to explain myself Look how I live for the now
I look in the mirror,
like damn So far I'm not that far
I don't need to explain myself Look how I live for the now
I look in the mirror,
like damn So far I'm not that far