Correction Lyrics Seven Clicks Down A Gravel Road by convolk

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Rap generic, like the pills I pop
My friend's telling me I gotta stop
You said you care about me baby, probably not
You would only care when my tape blows up, soon as it drops
Let me be the martyr you listen to
They say we dying slowly, is it true?
Singing slowly about dying, cause I drink, it's cool
Baby, I guess I'm just not too mean to you
Wearing all black, b*t*h, fall back
She fits tight, like a ballcap
I'm all mad, I'm all mad
We ball back, and she's got racks
Honest, when I say that
I ain't got stacks, I ain't got packs
Just got love, got drugs, and everything when I call back

Flexin', stetchin'
Riding inside and when we come through
I'll be dying inside the know
Gotta fine girl, she [?]
Chainsmoking rollers
They say I need a roller
But I don't really care if I die
So f**k my health, then f**k my wealth
I'ma send it alright, I'ma send it all night

With you, there's nothing else I'd rather do
And I hope you know it's true
Said I hope you know it's true
And I hope you know it's true

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