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You I can hear your voices from this side of the ground Close my eyes and now I see what you see You could put me on a pedestal Promise that I'll never let it go Commas and I'm seeing several Say I'm the next to blow, next to bro I'm gonna saddle up, told me to saddle up You get a lot of love but it's not enough for the kid Shit I'm keeping bottled up And for my next to just exit hole my breath and just Text it, had my finger on the trigger, fans told me Hold up nigga, this through the Strangeland the most Name brand the boss, almost jumped off the roof Damn that was close, look I can hear your voices from this side of the ground Close my eyes and now I see what you see And it's making me fly So, so, so, so high So, so, so, so You call, I ain't picking up Letras de cancionesThe checkbook ain't thick enough To deal with this fickle business I'm just sick of this shit I get a message from the kids that's sicker than shit Said they would've slit they wrists if they wasn't Listening to Krizz, love it when they said something about my lips in the comments You rip 'em and throwing fits, I be numbing they pain Well I'm on my pain, feel like one in the same, minus the fame I just look it up, a little tipsy, I'm kinda lame It's been Strangeland the most, but the name brand, the boss I was tryna overdose, damn that was close, and you I can hear your voices from this side of the ground Close my eyes and now I see what you see And it's making me fly So, so, so, so high So, so, so, so Strange Music! From Letras Mania