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I've lost control
And i've lost my soul
I stand so cold
Cause i've lost control!
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Is that why?
Is that why?
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Way too fucked up obviously
But that's what just happens when the bottles are free
Prestige like an older man
I'm laid up in the sweet like solomon
You all just following.
I'm half way across the world, it just occurred to me
I look down, wallet full of foreign currency
Table full of shots, that's courtesy
Broke niggers fake balling, that's perjury
I do my thing certainly
One black, one asian, diversity
I got a girl, she got a girl, we doing both concurrently
I wanna see 'em lips move, and i ain't talking verbally!
I'm at the peak, man
I'm hong kong high! you wanna see me fall, i don't know why
I'm getting wasted at the hong kong spot
And the room keeps spinning, but i don't know why.
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Is that why?
Is that why?
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
First class, on my ass, don't know how to act
Tell a broad with that big rack bring a shot of jack
I need a lot of that, I should wear a party hat
I can't see you fuck boys, call it cataracts
Hong kong, nice girls, international speaking
..international drinking
Living life, stop soaring, nigger borin'
Hit a freak on one leg call it captain morgan
You all are hater, while we all lean
Getting hurt with the true fucking...
Make it take controls off, i need...
And don't be stingy with that stuff, cause we all friends!
Tell me some freaking,
I kiss my home girl, we're out of here Tre, boy in my own world!
Call it... hangover, no fat jesus
Yours truly, mr. pot belly, good evening!
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
Is that why?
Is that why?
Is that's why you think i'm cool,
Because i get fucked up, fucked up?
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