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Starboy like The Weeknd I don't mad I get even They wanna do me like Julius Ceasar Seen jealousy turn into treason If I said it, I mean it or meant it Lean from Japan, weed from the chemist Tweakin' off dexies like we in detention Number (N)ine jeans, but this freak an 11 Sometimes I feel it, or sometimes I'm numb to the pain Life's a bitch, but I love her the same Why they keep giving their flowers to flops? The real gotta wait for bouquets on their graves Death took my soul-mate, part of me changed I lost the plot on the path to my grave Nothings is free it all comes at a cost I paid my dues didn't see any change Chess not checkers, an intricate game Win it, or lose in a million ways Rose from the concrete, they thought I'd wither away Old mates want R.I.P next to my name But I'm dodging my coffin Pouring concoctions 4:44 on the G-Shock Pussy so good, got me rapping like D-Block Starboy like The Weeknd I don't mad I get even They wanna do me like Julius Ceasar Seen jealousy turn into treason If I said it, I mean it or meant it Lean from Japan, weed from the chemist Tweakin' off dexies like we in detention Number (N)ine jeans, but this freak an 11 Flight mode, leave me a message SMS me, my dm's a cesspit Left the trap, ain't been in a second They beating a dead horse texting for ketty (Neighhhh, Neighhhh) Old habits die hard, Mum got shrooms for a present Lies are a mask, the truth is a weapon Don't live in the past or the future, be present Starboy like The Weeknd I don't mad I get even They wanna do me like Julius Ceasar Seen jealousy turn into treason If I said it, I mean it or meant it Lean from Japan, weed from the chemist Tweakin' off dexies like we in detention Number (N)ine jeans, but this freak an 11
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