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Hold tight, (You did good, $lick) hold tight I'm noticing the mine, I'm noticing the mine Hold tight, hold tight I'm noticing the mine, I'm noticing the mine Hold tight, hold tight I'm noticing the mine, I'm noticing the mine Hold tight, hold tight I'm noticing the mine, I'm noticing the mine Yo, light that cigarette, I'm trippin' Ash it on my bitches Taking my dose i'll never skip it Still in my hood and pistol grippin' Still got a hundred blunts Got that paper in my cup Still with a bitch in a club Still with my dick in her guts Wetto the king of the grey Still park, I don't fuck with valet, sheesh Private jet, fuck a delay Went to Paris and back in a day Okay, no, I'm never ok, bitch, stop asking Came up supported my family Just for that they should give me a Grammy, uh Running and duckin' the slammеr Thinking 'bout cockin' the hammer Letras de cancionesThe lights thе glitter the glamour None of this shit even matter None of this shit make me happy Running for rehab but stood in my casket Locking me up and they had the rooms padded Metal Straight Jacket my fashion Ruby da motherfucking Grim-Reaper up under a comma soul Seekin' up out another bitch, you thinkin' that I'm a lover, no Reason I keep on shruggin' from this cash Let's keep on comin' lonely Wicked thing from fuckin' if I'm seeking out more destruction I'm a product of doubt, but I doubt I'll ever know That these bitches want me to fly 'em out Just because I love the glow All these fanboys wanna be me, but they keep it on the low And talk shit about me and my cousin while we thumbin' through our dough All this fame is such a curse, sometimes I wish I was a ghost Watch me raise the fucking dead next time I'm on stage at a show Haunted (Haunted), Haunted (Haunted) Haunted (Haunted), Haunted (Haunted) Haunted, haunted, I can't escape my mind It's like I'm doing time, all the time Exhausted, lost it, just one little line Have this talk with God all the time, yeah Haunted, haunted, I can't escape my mind It's like I'm doing time all the time Exhausted, lost it, just one little line Have this talk with God all the time, yeah From Letras Mania