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Seems like you been drinking
And by the looks of all ya mistakes u ain't been thinking
So high that you look dead you ain't been blinkin'
Mixing everything you can cause its the weekend
All them names up in your phone
But you still alone
Help your whole life now u on your own
Retail therapy I'm turning trauma into prada
If ya' died right now what would you be proud of?
Cold nights and new drugs it seems you can't behave yourself
Thirties and drank it seems you ain't been living well
Push me away now it seems like you need my help
You can't be on ya own so you need me
Puff too much feeling queasy
I work you want it all easy
You lurk in my pockets you greedy
Fuck her from the back and make her sing like bryson tiller
Chocolate hoe but she gon' come and swallow my vanilla
She said she could morph to something pretty caterpillar
I know she a liar so I could never feel her
Seems like you been drinking
And by the looks of all ya mistakes u ain't been thinking
So high that you look dead you ain't been blinkin'
Mixing everything you can cause its the weekend
Told my mom I want an AP I ain't talking bout no college
Know I'm running through these racks my wallet picking up some mileage
Out the womb knew I was him couldn't care bout' being modest
Got that big touch turn yo shit to gold like midas
Tryna wake up and stack more paper
I'm up give a fuck bout a hater
I'm the prize why would I chase her
She gon swallow me, gulp no chaser
Youngin' Rae I touch more pussy than some panties
They thought I was at my peak I told em I'm gon up the anti
They ain't believe in the kid knew they just ain't understand me
I been in the crib cooking like a grandma or auntie
All white hair like griffith I'm in her guts and I'm going berserk
My girl say I'm never satisfied I always wanna work
I created my own wave, I don't wanna surf
All that green you got is fake, like u flexing turf
If I told u all my dreams you'd say I'm insane
I want' pop more then some ears on an airplane
I want that new RDG rosary that diamond chain
I'm tryna dream big, you tryna play it safe, huh
Written by: Albin Lundberg, Raeusi Uraeus
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