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Yeah, yeah, h-how the fuck the sun up?
It's boutta rain bro
Walk in with my gun out, forgot my raincoat
Ps-pss, taste like mangos
S-she want helmet lang, no
Yeah, yeah, I think It's time for me to swerve off in a range Rover (Skrrt)

I gotta get to the bag, gotta escape, gotta escape (Walk)
Walk in your trap and take over the place
(Walk in your trap and take over the place)
All of my bitches they bad, your bitches fake (Uh huh)
And I still got love for my ex, hope she been great

And I know you can't forget what you did (Oh yes)
C-Can't see through my fuckin' Cartier's (Oh yes) (fuckin' Cartier's)
I-I was busy wipin' off my tears (Oh yes)
There ain't nothin' that I fear (Oh yeaa)

how tf the sun up (prod. voxel)

(yeah)
(this song is a war crime)
I'm just really hoping that you know (yeah)
I-It's been like three days since I been sober (buh)
I-It's been getting cold like It's October 
And I got some weight up on my shoulders (ders)
They gon' keep on talking they don't know

Bih, I'm like so what
I'm way too fucked up, I drank a whole cup
The party never ends I'm glad you showed up
The party never ends I'm glad you showed

B-bitches got me sick like I'm fin throw up
Knock him off his jets, flew to the nola
Go to sleep, wake up and then I roll up
I'm just really hoping that you

Look inside my mind, I'll look in yours (yeah) (yeah)
Tell me that your mines, I'll say for sure (yeah)
When It's late at night is when it hurts 
Yeah It's always time to go to church

lian

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