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I hit 'em with the boots in July Bitch, I don't need snow I gotta go bigger, I gotta go bigger Five thousand on a coat 'cause it's fly No, I don't speak broke Still, I gotta go bigger, fuckin' go figure There's an aching, there's a hole in my chest It's amazing that the crown of a king doesn't change me It's amazing Baby, that we all want, we all need, fashion Baby, that we all want, we all need, fashion Have I lost control? A voice says I might need my soul But that's when I remember That we all want, we all need, fashion
Lost in it, livin' life through a phone Now it's all I know I gotta go bigger, I gotta go bigger Yeah, five million dollar mans Insecure, stuck in high school mode Still, I gotta go bigger, fuckin' go figure
There's an aching, there's a hole in my chest It's amazing that the crown of a king doesn't change me It's amazing Baby, that we all want, we all need, fashion Baby, that we all want, we all need, fashion Have I lost control? A voice says I might need my soul But that's when I remember That we all want, we all need, fashion
Might be gold, but that shit's still a chain Might be gold, but that shit's still a chain Might be gold, that shit's still a chain Might be gold, but that shit's still a- Baby, that we all want, we all need, fashion Baby, that we all want, we all need, fashion Have I lost control? A voice says I might need my soul But that's when I remember That we all want, we all need, fashion
Might be gold, that shit's still a chain Might be gold, that shit's still a chain Might be gold, that shit's still a chain Might be gold, might be gold
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