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away, ayy

[Chorus:
If you press logout you get forgotten, watch a post but a reminder, just about how boring our lives
Look at how much fun I'm having', ain't' no beauty in the actions of procastin' till you over
I see her legs are naked
I her sippin' Henya'
I seen famous people all
I don't no autograph, I just wanna' follow bad
Maybe tan, till you over

[Verse 1:
Playback, say
That just the way the game go
After the rain is a
I see a you pay for
She keep the day old
If I can not log, and they started a that I ain't got shot like a day ago
I dont without my headphones
I dont got in my crib
I don't even know how we got
Me independent, is my
look like the mafia
[?] now is you
turned me into another man
Solitaire more than with your car
Can't change the channel, it'll in our heart
Stay in the public and to your God
A to insecure
Carry those duff's from 140 to 180, you posted story
I'm from the 2-90, 2 sides to each
Yeah I be friend, but you can not follow me

Saba]
If you press logout you get forgotten, what's a post but a reminder, just about how boring our ar-ar-ar-are
at how much fun I'm having', ain't' no beauty in the actions of procastin' till you fall over
I see her are still naked
I seen her Henya'
I seen famous all over
I don't want no autograph, I wanna' follow bad
Maybe tan, you fall over

Everybody
Especially people with
Why is you think got everything?
How is you think they got
insecure
Especially with everything
Why is you think got everything?
How is you think I got

[Verse 2: The Rapper]
on camera
on camera
Everybody want
got pamflets
Everybody Santa
is on camera
Everybody want now
Everybody got
my kid now
Everybody got
is on me now
Everybody got
nobody got Chancelor
Ain't' nobody got
All scratchin' they head now
Ain't' nobody got
nobody likes selfies on they own page
I know people with friend request as their homepage
Ain't' put a picture on they wall since the
Feel locked up in they own cage, when they on

Saba]
If you press the logout a post, but a reminder, just about how boring our lives ar-ar-ar-are