Ritm : AX-AX-AYX-AX
A : Aşağı
Y : Yukarı
X : Kapat

Kapo : 4
[Intro]

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Father, I stretch
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  Stretch my hands to you

[Verse]

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Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right
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People really know you, push your buttons like type write
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This is like a movie, but it's really very lifelike
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Every single night, right, every single fight, right?
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I was looking at the 'Gram and I don't even like likes
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I was screamin' at my Dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like"
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I was screamin' at the referee just like Mike
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Lookin' for a bright light, Sigel, what your life like
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Riding on a white bike, feeling like excite bike (Stretch my hands to you)
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Pressin' on the gas, supernova for a night light
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Screamin' at my dad and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like"
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But nobody never tell you when you're being like Christ
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Only ever seein' me only when they needin' me
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Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET
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Searchin' for a deity, now you wanna see it free
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Now you wanna see if we, let's just see if three a piece
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Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright light
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Drivin' with my dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" (Stretch my hands to you)
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I'm just tryna find, l've been lookin' for a new way
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I'm just really tryin' not to really do the fool way
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I don't have a cool way, bein' on my best, though
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Block 'em on the text though, nothin' else next though
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Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal (Father, I stretch)
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Wrestlin' with God, I don't really want to wrestle
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Man, it's really lifelike, everything in my life (Stretch my hands to you)
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Arguing with my dad, and he said, "It ain't Christ-like"

[Outro]

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     Man
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    You know, it's like
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    Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your
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    I be on my
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     I woke up this morning, I said my prayers
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I'm all good, then I tried to talk to my dad (Stretch my hands to you)
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Give him some advice, he starts spazzin' on me
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I start spazzin' back, He said "That ain't Christ-like"
I said, "Aaah"