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Yeah
Woah
Holy grail, holy shit
Sliver spoon
Young buffoon you think you know me well
I need some therapy
I need some f*cking clarity
My demons like to stare at me
I stare right back like well you won't
On some poppin shit
All my homies copin shit
Drop the xany in the sprite and mix it in like cinnamon
2am I'm in the club I'm jumping off this ridellan
5am I'm back at home my showty screaming let me in oh no
Oh shit got me going
Two jays that I'm rolling
Hit once and she going
Pull up in a foreign
Gucci ralph lauren
Find me in the morning I
Can't sleep through the mornin cause
Cause too much got me mortified
Check out the fashion
And these niggas slow like molasses
And bitch you to fly like alladin
Take off the blind fold it's magic yeah
And I put these niggas in caskets
And I see a shawty we mackin
I see you right through you capping
I see right through you casper
Ghost, check it
I guess you ain't get the message
Eating ya bitch like it's breakfast
2019 and I feel disrespected
Havoc on niggas who won't give me leverage
Sobbing to nigga cause you got rejected
But me and my niggas be eyeing ya bitches
And telling them call us cause they on the hit list
Whew
Couldn't keep up expect it, Sheesh
U better give up don't test us
Cuz we don't give f*cks don't let us
I been so hurt I'm fed up
It couldn't get worst we next up
Crossin' the chain the necklace
I gotta thank God we blessed up
Look
I gotta think god he bless up
Cut the beat I'm a mess yeah
Im scared to go to therapy
Im scared to face myself yeah
Ring the dual bells yeah yeah
Kaksha sensay yeah yeah
Keep a bandage around my eye
Turn into a bad guy
Frank ocean good guy
James bond goldeneye
Mississippi horsefly
Travis Scott apple pie
Donald glover kauai
I hate to imply
Hate myself at night
Hate myself all the time
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Yeah
Woah
Holy grail, holy shit
Sliver spoon
Young buffoon you think you know me well
I need some therapy
I need some f*cking clarity
My demons like to stare at me
I stare right back like well you won't
On some poppin shit
All my homies copin shit
Drop the xany in the sprite and mix it in like cinnamon
2am I'm in the club I'm jumping off this ridellan
5am I'm back at home my showty screaming let me in oh no
Oh shit got me going
Two jays that I'm rolling
Hit once and she going
Pull up in a foreign
Gucci ralph lauren
Find me in the morning I
Can't sleep through the mornin cause
Cause too much got me mortified
Check out the fashion
And these niggas slow like molasses
And bitch you to fly like alladin
Take off the blind fold it's magic yeah
And I put these niggas in caskets
And I see a shawty we mackin
I see you right through you capping
I see right through you casper
Ghost, check it
I guess you ain't get the message
Eating ya bitch like it's breakfast
2019 and I feel disrespected
Havoc on niggas who won't give me leverage
Sobbing to nigga cause you got rejected
But me and my niggas be eyeing ya bitches
And telling them call us cause they on the hit list
Whew
Couldn't keep up expect it, Sheesh
U better give up don't test us
Cuz we don't give f*cks don't let us
I been so hurt I'm fed up
It couldn't get worst we next up
Crossin' the chain the necklace
I gotta thank God we blessed up
Look
I gotta think god he bless up
Cut the beat I'm a mess yeah
Im scared to go to therapy
Im scared to face myself yeah
Ring the dual bells yeah yeah
Kaksha sensay yeah yeah
Keep a bandage around my eye
Turn into a bad guy
Frank ocean good guy
James bond goldeneye
Mississippi horsefly
Travis Scott apple pie
Donald glover kauai
I hate to imply
Hate myself at night
Hate myself all the time
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Writer: Anthony Whitelaw, Cole Bordwell
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