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Uh-huh This is that Technical Difficulties We run streets, every day, all day Live in Club Kaufman Pardon the, uh, Technical Difficulties Call me Cupid 'cause my birthday be up on V-Day I don't like talkin' much 'cause I don't like saying "Like, like" Like I got a knife to my throat or the wind blowin' a tightrope Or someone repeatin' what I'm saying, like, I know (I know) If I was never wrong I would've been right, right? Wrong, b*t*h, if I was right, I wouldn't be here with this long face Plenty of red flags, I'da skipped and thrown away Might have made me better or I'm just stupid, who's to say? Are there some angels in my area? If I don't like the function, can I post up on the barrier? Ass so fat, I put my cup up on the derriere Fashion sh*t is shakin', I'll be honest, I am very scared And if I ever die young (Die young) Have Larry David do the eulogy (Eulogy) And film it on one of those little camcorders where you can barely see And hire someone to throw up all of my jewelry I feel like ain't nobody around me got my back I feel like there's some n***as gon' turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy I do this sh*t on my own and that's a fact Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy, ayy I feel like ain't nobody around me got my back I feel like there's some n***as gon' turn on me, ayy, ayy, ayy I do this sh*t on my own and that's a fact Go ahead and go where you belong on me, ayy, ayy
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