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Can you hear me now? Screamin' out loud (Go)
Even though it's in my brain (Woo)
Even though I got this pain (Huh)
Even though I'm in the rain (Brr)
Blow my brain out, Kurt Cobain (Yeah)
Still sad with these Balmains (Yeah)
Sniff a white coke Mary Jane (Go)
Put the blame all on my name (Go)
I'm a sad boy cryin' out flame (Huh)
Walk around like it's my business (Yeah)
Even though I got no witness (F**k)
I'ma flex on n***as, no fitness (Go)
Yeah, for the life of me, just tryna get away from me
Just give me one second to breathe
In this life of mine, I know, this the life that I have chosе
When I die, you see my soul, Ms. Porter, how you doin'?
Tryna gеt to know you, ho, wanna see you with no clothes
Just tryna take you to my home (Ayy, uh)

Wednesday mornin', ridin' 'round town, just lost a b*t*h, uh
My n***a, I'm fallin', fallin', this sh*t, I could not suggest, uh, ayy
Now to the fact that the day-one gang just left a n***a, ayy
All of them boys is pu**y, they know I'm a silent killer, ayy (Killer)
It's not so bad, look what I have, fill in the blanks, lift up the rags
How did I get this far? Me and my n***as just raised the bar
My n***a, this sh*t so fake (Yeah), wanna consume me, ain't no way
Don't give a f**k 'bout what you n***as gon' say
I did it myself and that's all we gon' say, ayy (I did it myself, b*t*h)
Crazy to think I ain't dead, a n***a survived the pain (Survived the pain)
Can I take you away, Ms. Porter? I ain't tryna play these games, ayy (I ain't tryna play no games)
I'm knockin' on your door, I thought it was over (Over)
I'm not really sober, come over, I'm a loner (Yeah, yeah)
Come inside my beamer, I got Bentleys, Range Rovers (Range Rovers)
I'ma die alone and I thought you was my baby (My boo)
Pray to God every day and I wish he come and take me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How could she play me? I'ma run down in your house (No, no)
I'ma blow that b*t*h right now (Right now)
Smoke a blunt real quick, it's loud (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma give this b*t*h my pain, we gon' die in sour flames (Yeah)

You know, it's me, Night Lovell and sh*t
We posted outside, you feel?
Like, this b*t*h don't even wanna come outside
Like, it's really crazy, you know, like, what is love?
I think love is like, honestly, I really don't know, man
You know, my mind is all type of like, f**ked up, you know
Like, it's really f**ked up right now
This b*t*h got me like, all types of f**ked up
Like, open up the f**kin' door, b*t*h
What the f**k? Haha

I'm knockin' on your door, I thought it was over (Over)
I'm not really sober, come over, I'm a loner (Yeah, yeah)
Come inside my beamer, I got Bentleys, Range Rovers (Range Rovers)
I'ma die alone and I thought you was my baby (My boo)
Pray to God every day and I wish he come and take me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How could she play me? I'ma run down in your house (No, no)
I'ma blow that b*t*h right now (Right now)
Smoke a blunt real quick, it's loud (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma give this b*t*h my pain, we gon' die in sour flames (Yeah)
(No, no, no, no)

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