Cxdyy x Glysten - Wont Last🛐

How It Goes Prod Cmemo

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my girl
shes so pretty 
like a princess 
off the drugs
idk what im thinking 
in a trilogy 
im feeling like
the weeknd
and i can see
how ur hoe tweaking 
a couple months ago 
i was a demon
a couple months ago
she end up leaving 
and that shit destroyed me
it broke me even
im goin on my phone
old messages im reading
i couldn’t even describe 
the pain im feeling 
even if i tried
im still just healing 
i wanna get so high
i touch the ceiling
remember when i cried
the pain was reeling 
and i cant go back
no i cant go
yeah i love that girl
yeah i love her so
yeah ur so pretty lil girl
yeah ur like a princess
yeah ur so pretty lil girl
yeah ur my princessxhow many times i said it

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camo colored sweater but you know im never see thru
countin up my stacks help me forget bout what was me n u
i live in a bakery its bread all on the menu
all i see is numbers but i know theyll never be u
plenty people come and go wish i was choosin who would stay
im so tired close my eyes but tomorrow became today
looking forward to the future thats when i might fly away
seeing different people its the same shit they all say
world in my hands
allstate
hands on my head
all day
everybody got shit to say to me i ignore but they all wait
be the teacher like ill wait
put a hand out they all take
year to year they keep leaving me its the fake ones that will all stay
is a person still fake to me if the real ones end up all gone?
they the ones that gon stay with me under all the comments of my songs
they been sleeping on me everyday all they gotta do is yawn
watch out cuz theyll see youre up and theyll all be taggin along
take a look at my audemars
fallin off in my autumn arc these pills offer trips ill embark
civic speedin like on your mark
imma come back elastic
use a pretty hoe plastic
17 but whos askin 
ps like an asterisk
she gon take my soul no astaroth
we were friends now im left to rot
imma see them all striving
50 cents in my pocket 50 cent playin loud in my backseat
you was textin just last week
with my boys no backstreet
kickin shit like an athlete
imma run them bands up trackstar
she in love with a trapstar
i been stallin like bad cars
lighting up with my queen you know im not talkin bout no cars
broke boy he got no cards
i get paper like notecards
white hoes makin line for me you know that one might be a coke bar
and we roll up like a driveway
money stack till it fall sideways
writin checks no resume
and her last words to me resonate in my head replay it all the time
i cant keep doing this but in my heart youre still all mine
but if you cant keep doing this and you took it all whats left for me?
i cant even write a song without you being my centerpiece
shell text me like anyday and i just know that ill read it quick
see her every other day when we lock eyes it makes me sick

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