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Christian Dior
Influenced by the one and only Pop Smoke
Pop smoke til' he die slow
We riding round in the Tahoe
Big sticks, the Fantastic 4
Yeah, wrist play,

They begging for a happy song but I've been in a different mood
A song that they can sing along but only in the coldest room
Disgusted by my previous

she still said she gone be back hot by the summer
Add y'all up a dime a dozen, get a decimal still couldn't come for a comma
Hard time remembering

Alright I'm riding round in shotgun with a shotgun
Wanna hang and bang myself
Speeding off
I'm gonna beat all odds
You know I never stop
Keep

the morning
And the world Just keep on turning i
I hope i see it coming, i just hope i see it coming i
Look in your eyes i see the insight
Nother round i feel

on stilts to be this tall
And yet I can't see the future, might not see this fall

Thinking about days when I had years in the trunk
My mom and girl in court

ass
Because
It's a school night
Lights gotta be out by ten
But I ain't tired at all so
I gotta pretend
I'm thinking' bout telling the new girl
That I

Thank you to that girl who literally saved my life
I sometimes got to wonder when I'll live the life I rap
I know the time is present and I'm being

guess I'm a man with no fucks

Ashing it up, reclined by the truck
We pulling straight off
Head in the cloth, hear a buzz like a moth
No belling the boss

prefer to be
Go a little further see
Life is so absurd to me
Getting born and die
And in between we try
To make something of our lives
And build a little

sit?
After school, do you wanna stay?
Four classes in a day, only I'd study you all day (I'm studyin' you)
Impossible to miss you, walkin' 'round with

mi and mi seet every time 
Mi nah go expect Dem fi fully get it nah go trip cause everything by design
Dem try sink mi mi float can't go round di

Is this where I still belong?

Verse 2:
The girl looks so pretty,
Tender and young as she sits by the phone,
And deep down inside he feels so alone.

Come on baby girl let me see you break it down
Fucked up in the club imma buy another round
Bitch shaking ass imma turn that hoe around
Bitch-bitch

the time's slow
I'm done running from my past so my eyes low
Somewhere the sun is coming down and tides low
That's where I be at
Drifting by the boats where

so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,

heart broke by a girl with white Filas
Shit was embarrassing, I need to smoke my fill up
This shit got my brain too fried like a fritter
Ten years old

the pass tense
And the blame game was our favorite thing to do
Arguing over the petty instead of the truth
Represent this well yeah when I'm live in

noun

I can't wait till I leave this town
These people round got me depressed feelin down
hide my depression by bein the class clown
burst into tears

Family hurts deep, that's the reason I bleed
And my blood is, running outta reasons to live
I remember when you said you gon' hold it down
You said it,

Uh
Fly you out
I want you here right now Yeah
Pretty tone
Mek meh change meh sound Yeah
By the bar sipping heavy cognac
Flash back hit me hard I'm

don't dance
Don't really club
But when I do
Pop smoke
Hit the woo
Yeah watch how I move
She a mami stare
That's your girl, bad news on you
Live life
Won't

play I’m Bumpin an it’s all exclusive 
Hard work pays off all you say is excuses 
Bite louder than my bark baby I’m not one to fool with 
I grew up round

Who the next best rapper? Bitch it's not you
I Like a baddie riding round, then I times two
Keep that pole gripped, tucked by my side too
See we