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skrt skrt
Splash splash got it on my shirt
The plug give me hugs when I hit the curb
My soldiers on stand by it just take a word
Im on my own yeah yeah

asking for features 
I wanted exposure you said I'm not prepared 
So look at me now bitch
I won't say your name for no mo'fucking clout bitch

Yeah I go by

Chillin under some palm trees
Baby girl 
Don't be shy 
Just Don't you kill the vibes
Take trip to the other side 
Show you different from your eyes 
Yuhh

said I should open up to feeling 
And the life I lead was kinda misleading
Ey, she just wanted to get close to me
Get to know me and maybe hold it down

world of tragedy 
Leaving people lamely 
Heavy rain and snow 
Cleared the way for that rainbow 
One look into her eyes 
And I'm entranced by a glow 
When

Depression has come taken over my life, and I hope that I get it back soon

I'm over-consumed 
By all of the things
That i have relived
In all of my dreams
I

for features
I wanted exposure you said I’m not prepared
So look at me now bitch
I won’t say your name for no mo’fucking clout bitch
Yeah I go by Bambi

that ya number still working and my timing is perfect
Then you sent the text saying yeah I feel it
I'll be there in a hour
I get your favorite candy from

you see. Yeah go and check your Eye sight
I can pull in on bitch  like it is a drive by
Underlying message yall put bullshit as a highlight
If youd stop

Hey Jackie

start this story with a dead girl
that's what makes it just like the others 

hey jackie baby it's good to see ya it's been forever
what

son
huh aye yea
Don’t wanna be a news baby
I’m just tryna live right but my stick dirty
Late night smoking by my self I reminisce
blessing or a curse

Baby wanna ride with the kid
Yea everything lit
Bottles start poppin
Pop pop poppin
Hop hop hop in
Mop mop mop it
Drop drop drop it
She do whatever she

my ill thoughts
There's a bomb that's stuck in my head, I always hear it go "tic toc"
I feel like the crazy monster created by Alfred Hitchcock
Murder,

sweeter than a sour patch .
I know life a bitch I make her smile back .
You jump on the stage and the crowd laugh .
I'm cookin' up shit like it's Outback .

they made by Michael Khor's
Took a trip for the pack flew to Cali pray I make it back 
Chain so big it make my neck hurt
let me see your wrist work

thats only if you make it man
Fam gettin smaller
Heaven gettin bigger
This supposed to be your happy days 
Like really how you figure
Kev passed away

get to the final station 

I don’t wanna mansion, I don’t wanna money, no 
My main goal is to be heard by people, know 
Even though chances would be

Or being heartbroken in the summertime
All the summer nights we would come alive
I’m a June baby
By September I was driving you crazy
But I would give this

Im the wrong nigga to get hyped wit
Aye Im big 8 you play around and you gone die
You cross that line and loose ya life bitch
They know that it's

that's all that she wrote because
Man this is life and we all tryna eat
People got babies and wifeys to feed
And they are not tryna go back on the street

Blurry future clouded
By the things that I once sought
What it does
Amount to nothing
Fuck it knows
That I gotta think of something
Throw up in the sink

the pieces put em back together in
NEW fashion Organic here don't panic
Y'all do what's been done we seen it before Mandela effects
All of your music is

Take a break cause on Monday
We gotta get right back to the hustle
I know you busy baby cause I'm busy too
In this game called life we play to win it boo

you want
Just give you hits
Give you this and give you that
Everything just feels so better like we're meant to be a match
Don't pass by me
Sparked it