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lyrics:  traphouse rockstar, drugged out bastard 
snort coke like a pop star, richer than a white girl 
she said she got xan bars, that’s why she my lover
im gon pour my heart out, pour so hard it make my cup hurt

pull up where he stay and press the nigga like a pill
shawty like my choker chain, she gon pull it while I drill
psychedelics in my brain helpin me confront my feels
I ain’t grow up round no pussies, know my brotha keep a steel 
when I grew up I was hungry, nigga used to have to steal
when I grew up I was fightin grown men, never scared
and that nigga he been lookin for his bitch but she right here
she told me she wanna fuck cus I shine like a chandelier 

traphouse rockstar, drugged out bastard 
snort coke like a pop star, richer than a white girl 
she said she got xan bars, that’s why she my lover
im gon pour my heart out, pour so hard it make my cup hurt

POUR MY <3 OUT ##worse

lyrics: fuck that lil bitch while she wearing my shirt
it be feelin like love when I’m layin with her
she said that I look like Satan to her
she know that I’m hell bound, know that I’m cursed
I know that money is evil and shit, but I still wanna be rich in my hearse
I know that lil bitch gon play with my heart, she gon do what she do and she know that it hurt
xan in my vein, they playin they part
swerve in my lane then that nigga get parked
she on my brain, hope she feel the spark
she’s all I think bout when I’m ‘lone after dark
my ex bitch said that she fuck with my music, I left her on seen, hoe I know that I’m hard
this slut worried bout me cus im drug abusin, im not an addict and it won’t go that far

000 shit, bitch
blue, like im crippin
add some red to that, you got what im sippin
she know how I’m livin
choppa wit extensions
lame niggas in my mentions
painkillas in my hand, bitch
fuck her off some xanax
might overdose, she panicked
I be hearing voices in my head, I can’t stand it
all red locs, she said that’s so fuckin punk
bitch im hotter than the barrel of a fuckin tommy gun
niggas actors like will ferrel, playin hard, these niggas bums
can’t afford to keep yo bitch nigga, better up yo funds
that lil ho she said she love you, I came on her lying tongue 
only happy on these drugs, that’s how you know I’m dying young 

fuck that lil bitch while she wearing my shirt
it be feelin like love when I’m layin with her
she said that I look like Satan to her
she know that I’m hell bound, know that I’m cursed
I know that money is evil and shit, but I still wanna be rich in my hearse
I know that lil bitch gon play with my heart, she gon do what she do and she know that it hurt
xan in my vein, they playin they part
he swerve in my lane then that nigga get parked
she on my brain, hope she feel the spark
she’s all I think bout when I’m ‘lone after dark
my ex bitch said that she fuck with my music, I left her on seen, hoe I know that I’m hard
this slut worried bout me cus im drug abusin, im not an addict and it won’t go that far

in my hearse ##samir

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