Yeah, yeah
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Social boy, swag
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I already know that I will be sick tomorrow morning
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My plan is clearer, I will be in the mud all evening
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I barely opened the bottle of vodka and it's already at the bottom
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Something in my pocket tells me I can't sleep
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I already know that I will be sick tomorrow morning
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My plan is clearer, I will be in the mud all evening
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I barely opened the bottle of vodka and it's already at the bottom
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Something in my pocket tells me I can't sleep
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Love leave me alone
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For one and for one
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Draw it for me right away
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I went to one
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From one to ten at once
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What was calba on the second
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We are overweight, oh my gosh
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We give two at a time
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This is called stereo
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He doesn't play DJ, he plays coke
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Your girl will give me a blow
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Fritzl money gang, private or bar
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I'm going to the flaus studio, I have bars in five minutes
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And bottles and cocaine and quills roll around
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What I take, calba every day
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I haven't been sober in a long time
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One more and then two
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Believe me, I would still meet
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But I'm already tired enough
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But I'm already tired enough
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Gang
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Love let me go for one thing
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Had, had, had a long fast
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Well, let me go for one thing
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Let me go for one thing
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Love let me go for one thing |
Had, had, had a long fast
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Well, let me go for one thing
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Damn this guy, I have a full instagram
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I know it's not a lie, I have a full Instagram
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One wine two, then, then I'm a lot
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So why are you so bitter, the Riesling is sweet
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One wine two, then, then I'm a lot
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So why are you so bitter, the Riesling is sweet
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The whole squat came with me, BELXCH came too
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The whole squat came with me, BELXCH came too
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Hey, bitch, send a direct message
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Send a body, not a face, send a direct message
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Hey, bitch, send a direct message
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Send the body, not the face, I don't want to see your face
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I already know that I will be sick tomorrow morning
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My plan is clearer, I will be in the mud all evening
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I barely opened the bottle of vodka and it's already at the bottom
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Something in my pocket tells me I can't sleep
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I already know that I will be sick tomorrow morning
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My plan is clearer, I will be in the mud all evening
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I barely opened the bottle of vodka and it's already at the bottom
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Something in my pocket tells me I can't sleep
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Cocaine, crack, MDMA
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Drugs, skates, dicks, hunting
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You won't eat me today, even if you wanted to the most |
I'm calling a taxi, I'm going to the hotel, even though we're so sketchy
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I'm snorting your ass, riding OG kush in a hot tub
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I draw another, I go on
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Sorry for the slaps I gave you
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I'm a good boy, you be naughty
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Sex on drugs, the maid cleans up the mess
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I draw another, I go on
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Sorry for the slaps I gave you
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I'm a good boy, you be naughty
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Sex on drugs, the maid cleans up the mess |