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Pocket Full of Dust

de Cahalen Morrison & Eli West

I got summer on my mind
Nowhere else, though
Lord, take me downtown or to you
People show me love, but I can't take it
What I said was true
Real pain, can't fake it

Still, they wanna be with me
Still, they wanna live with me
Still, they wanna feel like me
Still I can't believe it's me

Time you spend on me
I spend mine on being free
On a flight to NYC
I see you when you see me

I wonder why, why you have to lie
When you've seen me cry?
When you've seen me shy?
When you've seen me high?
When you will see me die?

Where we from, you don't know
You will know where we will go
Yeah, I'm here, where are you?
There's nothing you can't do

We up in here with one thing on our mind
Let's leave with something
Then we play still dre, my way
All day, in beats by dre
Then we go and get buzzed, get drunk
Get crunk, get fucked up

I am S/Y, no lie, at least, you get to witness
Kill so many songs, you'd think I have a hitlist
That's Drake, well, we love young money business
'Cause we are young and we get money

I got summer on my mind
Nowhere else, though
Lord, take me downtown or to you
People show me love, but I can't take it
What I said was true
Real pain, can't fake it

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