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[Intro: slowthai] Forgive me for, forgive me for what? For everything I never wanted to do Hahaha [Chorus: Dominic Fike & Denzel Curry] I woke up and came to terms with it (Yeah) No matter what, they get my words twisted (Oh, no matter) Whatever works, it could be worse, shit could be worse (Shit, yeah) (Make a stain, bitch can't run no game on a player) I woke up and came to terms with it (I woke up and came to terms, yeah) No matter what, they get my words twisted (No matter what) Whatever works, it could bе worse, shit could be worse (Shit, yеah) (Catch me, catch me at the Shake Junt, run no game on the—) [Verse 1: slowthai] The more the merry, celebrate, confetti Kill an adversary over somethin' petty Mind the debris, couldn't get a degree Never went to uni, street educated Never lose sleep, slaughter the sheep I am the shepherd, minimum effort Required but people relyin' on me National treasure, tried buryin' me Tryna pick a rose but it's got thorns (Thorns) They be judgin' me like I got horns (Haha) When we die, we don't respawn Can't conform, gotta absorb (Blaow) Pitbull and it's got lockjaw Let it off the leash, better run for the trees Blood on the leaves, teeth through your jeans Bein' a bitch just ain't in my genes [Bridge: Denzel Curry] Make a stain, bitch can't run no game on the player, mac Catch me at the Shake Junt, smoked, loced Make, make a stain, bitch can't run no game on the player, mac Catch me at the Shake Junt, smoked, loced, out [Chorus: Dominic Fike & Denzel Curry] I woke up and came to terms with it (Yeah) No matter what, they get my words twisted (Oh, no matter) Whatever works, it could be worse, shit could be worse (Shit, yeah) (Make a stain, bitch can't run no game on a player) I woke up and came to terms with it (I woke up and came to terms, yeah) No matter what, they get my words twisted (No matter what) Whatever works, it could be worse, shit could be worse (Shit, yeah) (Catch me, catch me at the Shake Junt, run no game on the—) [Verse 2: slowthai] Every day a bad hair day (Why me?) Wrong side of the bed with a migraine Need Ibuprofen Instead, I smoke zoots, tryna reboot Tryna get loot but a snake in my boot Never push a man who's got nothing to lose I'm supposed to be grateful for nothing? (No) Grateful, make do, turn nothin' to somethin' Smokin' my troubles away My early grave, don't resuscitate (Brrt) Early bird wakes Catches the worm then reverts to its base, regurgitates (Pow, pow) And nothing I'll change Do it again and I do it the same again and again If I numb the pain, outing the flame Add fuel to the blaze, what's joy without pain? [Chorus: Dominic Fike & Denzel Curry] I woke up and came to terms with it (Yeah) No matter what, they get my words twisted (Oh, no matter) Whatever works, it could be worse, shit could be worse (Shit, yeah) (I-I) I woke up and came to terms with it (I woke up and came to terms, yeah) No matter what, they get my words twisted (No matter what) Whatever works, it could be worse, shit could be worse (Shit, yeah) (Catch me, catch me at the Shake Junt, run no game on the—) [Outro: Denzel Curry & Dominic Fike] Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh Make a stain, bitch can't run no game on the player, mac Catch me at the Shake Junt, smoked, loced, make a Make a stain, bitch can't run no game on the player, mac Catch me at the Shake J- (Bitch can't run no game on)