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Rolling In My Grave
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iann dior
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(Goodnight Darkboy) You find a reason to make it my fault (My fault) You take my demons and p*ss them all off High as hell, you can catch me flying down the interstate Smoke a finger all the way to a stinger, only way I can meditate Cause this life is so hard Don't know how we made it this far Me and my n***as yeah, we finna win Hop in that Rolls Royce with a ten I get it lit, I'll never stop I know these n***as, they praying I drop Every time I come out with a win Thought we were close, but I'm not your friend Jump on that b*t*h like some hop-scotch (Hot) Thinking you hot, but you not not (Yeah, yeah) Riding around got a new chauffeur, still got a hangover Hot, hot, thinking you hot but you not Pull up, I'm wetting the block I'm serving the feens, I won't ever stop Rot, rot, yo b*t*h I'm hoping you rot Cause I know that you is a thot thot Hoping that I would just lock you up Woah, counting all these bands till I turnover in my grave Woah, counting all these bands till I turnover in my grave You find a reason to make it my fault You take my demons and p*ss them all off High as hell, you can catch me flying down the interstate Smoke a finger all the way to a stinger, only way I can meditate Cause this life is so hard Don't know how we made it this far Me and my n***as yeah, we finna win Hop in that Rolls Royce with a ten I get it lit, I'll never stop I know these n***as, they praying I drop Every time I come out with a win Thought we was close, but I'm not your friend
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