Copy of me

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Every day this feel old still
And she touch me feel like metal with her cold feel
And I just hope I wake up in that coffin
And everyday I miss yo call still 
And the better game bitch I put it all down
Where you get yo whip for?
Where you check yo sources?
And she pretty like the sun she look like solstice,
And we fly to baltic it get exhaustive,
But I tell the porche I pass this much, 
And I fuckin pass that dutch
If you slap me in the face,
If ima go and pass it up, 

Spit it out right there-
It effect yo habits there,
Kick it to the can, 
You know you a sedative,
Is that what you want for you yo mans and yo family?
Bitch I just hop out I repent look a lil heavenly
Don’t go looking like the moon, cut this shit so crescently,
Never wanted what you do, I left it there not severely
And im sketching out the way he move so cleverly,
Apparently we movin all on go and yeah we readily
Moving oh so steadily, and yeah I know I never be
And I brought that lil pack, move that shit so heavily,
And she play the game, play the game n medeling ,
And I play it out, love a bitch especially,
And that’s everyday, smoke up on my special leaf,
And that’s terribly but I know that’s evilly,
And you gone play the game longeivety
Told em run my breesh tho, im running shit like tendency 
Offa shit, like weaponery-
And he play for jealousy
Brand new Herman miller seat act like we forever be
And we put this hsit in arms like forever deep
I dont like to hear you talk not no melody
And im first to shit, not no secondly,
And I miss them simple days we was seventeen,
When I would just talk my shit accidentally
Used stay up on this shit for days off amphetamines 
Always on this shit like a call out ,
And I fucking lose my step like I fall out,
And I never like to text yeah its gone now,
And we in that Porsche we hopping out we comedown,
Then I told her cool it calm down,
And I can’t take this shit up in the doghouse-

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Lriks: 

Always sentenmential I’m in the best now
Messages they hear it then
In a kingdom castle, talkng bout tyranny
I aint nevr miss a asshole,&now im hearin them
& i know we had our time, but it been a year again-
& i know it felt sublime, put it back in gear again,

Yeah (yeah) 
And attempt, 2 twin glocks
Never in tha switch twin con coffee cups-
Everyday we comin down, bitch she bring me up-
Can you quiz me ? An assessment, bitch your trivial-
& i know i attempt it, see me in the hour-
Bitch said that we never hate,  yeah i said to be honest-
We said shoutout to sedaku, bitch he put me on-
Come around my way back, he gon step back cropped
Best that, try your luck-
He gon step 4 none-
& i always best as the next, im best on large-
He aint even touch no breesh if it wasnt 4 us-
& he in that V dead broke, put us back in urus then-
We pay euros she feel special, thats all im carrying-
Like do you see them? Yeah they cant be serious
& when you seen us, we pull off new series then-
Never been tha type 2 talk, never, bitch tha type to change-
My bro type 2 never fold, yo bro type 2 tuck a chain-

& they always tryna fall-
& they always tryna call- 
And they always type, make me walk off walls-
I cant run em out,
You jus running left in my head
Like bitch a line a lieter-
& that choppa went it can get-

Deflect, what i seen tho-
Oh he gotta reflex ? Think he mean scope
Think he got it- 
think he mean sum-

Whatchu never did, whatchu never want-
Like a pogo stick, jumpin off the wall-
And I’m in this shit, spinnin paul wall-
Best we dump a stick, ricochet we dodge-

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& i know but im stallin in it-
you cant really catch me, im out- but im fallin in it,
i told yo bitch wagwan way she fucking callin innit,
i cant even fall off, way we fuckin scrawl up in it,
said i need my skrilla back, in the mall we ball up in it,
i just do my thing relax, no need, we all tinted-
take it back, by the road that we fuckin drove-
see what im jus drawin on tha wall by the grove-
can you tell my messages? send em back in code,
and lately now, you know its been cold-
and-you kno, me and my bro- bitch we nevr fold-
yeah lately we been all on go, bitch we by tha stove-
yeah i kno, this that new shit, you aint seen before,
and you know that's what they say "eye of the behold"

tell the truth of the story its been told,
i cant even hate on her, cause i kno its old
i could just thank god, thats its ove-
we just spent 5 now, bitch i spent 4-
if you take a half back, bitch i spin full-
questionin my meanin why was i jus born-
yeah i just took a half cab- bitch im half home,
puttin my lil bro on bitch i pass on,
i said whatchu into? (yeah)
she said Trey songz-
i said fuck tht shit- gimme aux
we lit Kreayshawn,
yea- fuck that shit in tha car- 
who they hate on?
best believe- me my bro,
we jus stay on-

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Wish you hit me up

 I wish I poured a little less

Need a pick me up

Dealt with too much stress

Think it’s not enough 

when I try my best

Had to dress it up

And run it up like the press

Wish you hit me up

 I wish I poured a little less

Need a pick me up

Dealt with too much stress

Think it’s not enough 

when I try my best

Had to dress it up

And run it up like the press


You could never catch me wearing fendi

All black work pants make my entry

Too dark at night and I can’t see

I could take you on a trip something fancy

And I wish that I was told that I was plenty

Now im fucked rolling up smoking plenty

I don’t do the friendzone I ain’t friendly

And when I run it up you couldn’t catch me

I hope you catch me


Wish you hit me up

 I wish I poured a little less

Need a pick me up

Dealt with too much stress

Think it’s not enough 

when I try my best

Had to dress it up

And run it up like the press


I take 2 shots that’s enough

I swear I tried to call your bluff

 I’m smoking heavy on the runtz

Like I could tell you smell that stuff

 like it’s been 2 years on the run 

I post too much dont get no love

I rip my cig I don’t get a buzz

I’m feeling sick I need to run 

Wish you hit me up

 I wish I poured a little less

Need a pick me up

Dealt with too much stress

Think it’s not enough 

when I try my best

Had to dress it up

And run it up like the press

Wish you hit me up

 I wish I poured a little less

Need a pick me up

Dealt with too much stress

Think it’s not enough 

when I try my best

Had to dress it up

And run it up like the press

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