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Some things might go And I know, I know Time will move slow And I know, I know Some things might go And I know, I know Time will move slow And I know, I know Yeah, yeah, I move slo-mo Gas up roof low Fly boy, jet flow Iced out nice clothes Cast out, big boat Live life, no phone Fucked up, gone rogue Cooked up like stove This ain't for show I'm letting go, I'm letting go Take some bands and go get lost Money means nothing when you got no sauce (sauce) Money don't cover my cost Well, that's my loss All my problems understood, I thought Guess I held it in as a kid, I forgot Nearly broke down in the parking lot Nothin' been the same since I left high school Lotta less friends with a lotta less rules Now I'm on the fence tryna' find my truth All I wanna know is I'm put to good use, yeah I move slo-mo Gas up roof low Fly boy, jet flow Iced out nice clothes Cast out, big boat Live life, no phone Fucked up, gone rogue Cooked up, like stove I don't understand that They look at me like I'm whack Fuck 'em on the real I only trust myself I do not need your help All you do is flex that belt Wearing that Gucci felt Man, common sense ring that bell Some things might go And I know, I know Time will move slow I know, I know (Some things might go) (And I know, I know) (Time will move slow)
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