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And to be honest
I'm auctioning off toxins leaking from my conscious
Sure promises of purse and perks will make feel alright
If I could I pop off then finally I could get her
Bide our time stacking our cheddar while we tripping off some mushrooms bro
(I'm f*cking restless and Zooted)
Never satisfied high stressing and booting
So grab my testicles cupid
Degenerate, tougher then elephants tusks and I need a sedative oozing
Im feeling destitute, stupid
Cuz I wont find my peace of mind even when revenues booming
And she's chilling in the trap doe
She likes getting high and then getting her back broke
Curving out her spine while I crush my tabs bro
Shit I'm killing, uh
Um what, these old rings?
Got em from my Grandma, gold plated her name
Guided my face, held me down, uh showed me the way
Doses and jays uh, f*ck I'm
Faded and fake, I'm wading in wake
Tough luck, drugs in my veins
The foot the gas, f*ck love, spend all my days
Wasting away, I'm in the cut huh
Savor my tase, I'm chasing my fate
I'll be dead before my records catch up with the shit I say

(AHHHHHH AYYyYYYYY ah aha ah)
(Lets get it lets get it lets get it lets get it ya ya
Shoutout Avery he just pulled up to the cut yayayaya, ayyyy)

Nothing but ghosts in my stomach
Doses is stuffing uh
Costing through public
Toast out the function yum
Tell my folks that I'm sorry prolly couldn't feel my gums
When I missed them vacating
Stay wasting all my time - uh
F*cking suffices, never the nicest
Born with the ITUS
F*ck-indecisive, I'm bumping my prices
(Mmhmmm)
Aint got shit but the kid still winning
Fake ass bitch but the kid still hitting
Make my weight in a quick lil minute
(Yayaya)
Aint got shit but a dumb ass wish
Rich, finna fish on this
Tune got your bitch on me
Ave put the checks on this
Don't believe what your eyes cant see, yaya
Don't see what your heart cant stand
Can't stand you got beef with the man
I beez with my devil shake hands
Sip lean, 100 bands
F*ck you mean I f*ck my fans?
What the f*ck you think I rap for it's all the plan
Hmmhmmhmhmmmmmm

I could cry if you wanted me to
I could die if you wanted me to
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And to be honest
I'm auctioning off toxins leaking from my conscious
Sure promises of purse and perks will make feel alright
If I could I pop off then finally I could get her
Bide our time stacking our cheddar while we tripping off some mushrooms bro
(I'm f*cking restless and Zooted)
Never satisfied high stressing and booting
So grab my testicles cupid
Degenerate, tougher then elephants tusks and I need a sedative oozing
Im feeling destitute, stupid
Cuz I wont find my peace of mind even when revenues booming
And she's chilling in the trap doe
She likes getting high and then getting her back broke
Curving out her spine while I crush my tabs bro
Shit I'm killing, uh
Um what, these old rings?
Got em from my Grandma, gold plated her name
Guided my face, held me down, uh showed me the way
Doses and jays uh, f*ck I'm
Faded and fake, I'm wading in wake
Tough luck, drugs in my veins
The foot the gas, f*ck love, spend all my days
Wasting away, I'm in the cut huh
Savor my tase, I'm chasing my fate
I'll be dead before my records catch up with the shit I say

(AHHHHHH AYYyYYYYY ah aha ah)
(Lets get it lets get it lets get it lets get it ya ya
Shoutout Avery he just pulled up to the cut yayayaya, ayyyy)

Nothing but ghosts in my stomach
Doses is stuffing uh
Costing through public
Toast out the function yum
Tell my folks that I'm sorry prolly couldn't feel my gums
When I missed them vacating
Stay wasting all my time - uh
F*cking suffices, never the nicest
Born with the ITUS
F*ck-indecisive, I'm bumping my prices
(Mmhmmm)
Aint got shit but the kid still winning
Fake ass bitch but the kid still hitting
Make my weight in a quick lil minute
(Yayaya)
Aint got shit but a dumb ass wish
Rich, finna fish on this
Tune got your bitch on me
Ave put the checks on this
Don't believe what your eyes cant see, yaya
Don't see what your heart cant stand
Can't stand you got beef with the man
I beez with my devil shake hands
Sip lean, 100 bands
F*ck you mean I f*ck my fans?
What the f*ck you think I rap for it's all the plan
Hmmhmmhmhmmmmmm

I could cry if you wanted me to
I could die if you wanted me to
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Writer: Adam Ginsberg
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