| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Sad boy flex, ice up on my neck
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| Runnin' up these checks, everywhere, I get respect
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| Shawty wanna fuck, now I’m thinkin' she should chill
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| Sippin' on this drink and she pop another pill
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| How it feel, how it feel? |
| Feel like twenty-five mil'
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| Everybody actin' fake so I had to keep it real
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| Keep it real, keep it real, shit
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| You know I’m real but I wanna die still, yeah
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Another bummy night, taking' shots until I’m drownin'
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| I been steady cryin', tears be fallin' like a fountain
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Another bummy night, taking' shots until I’m drownin'
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| I been steady cryin', tears be fallin' like a fountain
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| I been hella anxious, all these people got me nervous
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| Writin' all these songs, make me feel like I got purpose
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| Some nights I can’t help it, I just feel so fuckin' worthless
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| Wanna tell my problems but I’m feelin' like a burden
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| I just got a Backwood, split it up and then I burn it
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| But the weed don’t help because my heart is steady broken
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| Gotta drown my sorrows, smokin' blunts until I’m chokin'
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| I tell my friends I wanna die and they think I’m jokin'
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| Yeah, they say they got me but I really fuckin' doubt it
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| I be in the Nissan smokin' dank until it’s clouded
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| I always feel alone even when the room is crowded
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| I always feel alone even when the room is crowded (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I was getting zooted with my slime, yeah, zoomin' in my ride, ayy
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| Cruisin' through the city, ignorin' the speedin' signs, yeah
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| Tryna catch a vibe, ayy, everything is fine, ah
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| If I say I’m okay, then it might be a lie
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| Another bummy night, taking' shots until I’m drownin'
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| I been steady cryin', tears be fallin' like a fountain
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Another bummy night, taking' shots until I’m drownin'
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| I been steady cryin', tears be fallin' like a fountain
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Yeah, she say she love me but I told her that I doubt it
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| Another bummy night and I’m plottin' by my lonely
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| I don’t wanna fight with my shorty or my homies
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| You don’t know my life, nah, you don’t really know me
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| Smokin' out the pipe, yeah, blow another O-Z
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| Ridin' through the city and you know I got that loud pack
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| Drippin' in designer but this shit is more than clout rap
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| I am not about that, I count stacks, just to bounce back
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| Another day, another dollar, can I count that?
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| I don’t smoke no boof, I be smokin' loud
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| Got so fuckin' high, I ain’t comin' down
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| They be ridin' waves, tryna take the sound
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| I saw my father die, I’m tryna make him proud
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| Sad boy flex, ice up on my neck
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| Runnin' up these checks, everywhere, I get respect
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| Shawty wanna fuck, now I’m thinkin' she should chill
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| Sippin' on this drink and she pop another pill |