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ain't no coming down, why?\nMy anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside\nIt's like every time I ball, I just end up offside\nThis light of mine goes dim tonight\nWill I be alright?\nLet me guess, no answer, right?\n\nThe devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\nBut I'm not really up for conversations\nI can have my cake and eat it too\nI just gotta make a reservation\nChillin' in my head, but it's hot\nFlames everywhere, I see Satan\nDemons tryna run up in my spot a lot\nReally, really runnin' out of patience","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.57] Oh my God, Ronny\n[00:13.97] \n[00:23.76] The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\n[00:26.72] But I'm not really up for conversations\n[00:29.81] I can have my cake and eat it too\n[00:32.85] I just gotta make a reservation\n[00:35.84] Chillin' in my head, but it's hot\n[00:38.88] Flames everywhere, I see Satan\n[00:41.95] Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot\n[00:44.99] Really, really runnin' out of patience\n[00:47.62] T-Timing, timing, 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out of patience\n[01:47.72] I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, sittin' up\n[01:50.84] Waiting, waiting, waiting, contemplating\n[01:54.50] My heart racing\n[01:56.18] Feels like I'ma die every second of the day\n[01:59.07] So I gotta get high\n[02:02.02] Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?\n[02:04.83] My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside\n[02:07.92] It's like every time I ball, I just end up offside\n[02:12.42] This light of mine goes dim tonight\n[02:18.49] Will I be alright?\n[02:21.11] Let me guess, no answer, right?\n[02:23.94] The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\n[02:26.77] But I'm not really up for conversations\n[02:29.95] I can have my cake and eat it too\n[02:32.82] I just gotta make a reservation\n[02:35.82] Chillin' in my head, but it's hot\n[02:38.78] Flames everywhere, I see Satan\n[02:41.89] Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot\n[02:44.90] Really, really runnin' out of patience\n[02:47.23] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy\n  Wedding ring, better things, better half, wifey\n  Only things numbing me from this hard life, uh, uh, alright\n\n  The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\n  But I'm not really up for conversations\n  I can have my cake and eat it too\n  I just gotta make a reservation\n\n  Chillin' in my head, but it's hot\n  Flames everywhere, I see Satan\n  Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot\n  Really, really runnin' out of patience\n\n  I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, sittin' up\n  Waiting, waiting, waiting, contemplating\n  My heart racing\n  Feels like I'ma die every second of the day\n  So I gotta get high\n\n  Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?\n  My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside\n  It's like every time I ball, I just end up offside\n  This light of mine goes dim tonight\n  Will I be alright?\n  Let me guess, no answer, right?\n\n  The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\n  But I'm not really up for conversations\n  I can have 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