| Shawty real on a pill
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| I won’t tell how I feel
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| Tryna drown in this syrup for real
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| Doc prescribing me herb and pills
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| Traded love for a lie, what a deal
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| Hundred scars on my heart tryna heal
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| She got all in my head, broke the seal
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| Standing tall, she got blood on the hills
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| Watch them burning my heart with no casket
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| Chest a void, I can’t fill it with ashes
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| Scared to vent I can still feel them laughing
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| Live in sin, Fear of God on my fabric
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| Scared to tell a hoe, «I love you,» to find it was all to be tragic
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| Dead inside got a chest full of maggots
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| I won’t break her she one of my habits
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| Shawty real on a pill
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| I won’t tell how I feel
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| Tryna drown in this syrup for real
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| Doc prescribing me herb and pills
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| Traded love for a lie, what a deal
|
| Hundred scars on my heart tryna heal
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| She got all in my head, broke the seal
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| Standing tall, she got blood on the hills
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| Tried to slow dance with the devil in red bottoms just to get my soul from you
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| Pray to God, I’ve been rolling with shottas, they done took a soul or two
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| I spent all of my time with the Reaper, driving suicide with the coupe
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| Went to church to confess to the pastor, still had blood on my shoes
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| Indecisive, can’t love her for long
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| Take me back when I’m doing you wrong
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| Got an ego the size of Kong
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| In my head, that’s where you don’t belong
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| You should’ve told me demons dress like an angel
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| Tryna address my demons from different angles
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| Shawty real on a pill
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| I won’t tell how I feel
|
| Tryna drown in this syrup for real
|
| Doc prescribing me Herb and Pills
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| Traded love for a lie, what a deal
|
| Hundred scars on my heart tryna heal
|
| She got all in my head, broke the seal
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| Standing tall she got blood on the hills |