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osamason - twiin sisters prod. jay trench

ig; 1nolimitlee | Prod. stanthekid 

I could do the same thing you could go to do for me
Bad b*tch with her hair and nails done, really being rude to me but

[Hook]
Let’s play a game, and see how high we can get
Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok
Drugs to the brain, really been frying the kid
No way no way no way no way no way no way no way


Ns, they copy, they loving my movement
I'm still in love, I don’t need me a new btch
Walk in the spot and they looking like "Who this?"
Dream about you and it's really been lucid
New medallion and it's stuck like a toothpick
Py n**a doubting, so I had to go prove it
Million dollars if you want me to do it
Let me talk my sht, hold on

Walk in this b*tch with a AR-P
Finna scam for the loan like a PPP
Finna silence the phone, I'm on DND
Need to leave me alone 'cause I can’t be seen
1017 on the wrist, it’s Alyx
Need a Patek to match with the brand new Philippe
Need a wire for something that you never seen
On a whole 'nother—I'm way too elite
Can’t see green, only blue with pinks
AP Polar Bear so it match my mink
Put biscotti in the air, so I feel like Jesus
So sorry for my sins, it’s the Lord I need

Bad btches on the yacht and they flying private
Bad btch with an attitude, A plus and minus
Habits—I really have ’em and I'm an addict
Habits of playing love games, now I’m a bachelor
Loved her—I learned that love hurts and it's passion
Loved her—now I can’t have her, now love is absent
Lying, said you wouldn’t leave, and then you left me
Lying, said that I would change and made the stress bleed
Said I haven’t been taking it well
And I'm still not taking it well
Wishing that you'd come back
But I got better luck throwing coins in a well

3.5 in the back of this Backwood
When I'm around, I’ma need you to act good
Holding it down when the demons come at us
Killing your part—I hope you not an actress
And I'm sleeping his sht like a mattress
I'm above—all these n***s is average
He need molly to act like a savage
I don’t need molly, I'm still gon’ be savage

Sorry for all of the absence
Sorry for all of the past sh*t
The game of life got in my way
I played—and then I crashed it


Let’s play a game, and see how high we can get
Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok
Drugs to the brain, really been frying the kid
No way no way no way no way no way no way no way

psycho ( p. faint )

demise