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disaster
But I'm rolling with the punches now
Gotta get on by, baby, somehow

I drive right down the highway so I can feel free
Put my hand and heart

Put some clothes on
Finna transform
Pino bomb dropping Pino Pino
Gotta stay warm
Blizzard outside chilly by my window
Trip out to the pond
Peach just

Uh, chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust

wanna die
Red on my shirt and the red on the floor
Funny thing is I feel nothing at all
Life is a joke so I'm just gonna laugh
Life is so fucked that is

sold my soul, he'd buy it
I would too, I can't deny it
But my thoughts are getting violent
That's why I chained them to my heart
And I let them take

Bitch, I could never, what's up?

I know the Lord watch over babies and fools
I did the fooly with this tool to put my babies through school
I took my

plan
To seat my daughters there by your right hand.
I know that you'll do what's right, Lord,
For they are the lanterns and you are the light.

Now I'm

onions in the kitchen

Sunday morning my best shirt
Crock-pot's on for dinner after church
Dad was baptized by Lynchburg
Mama'd always beg him to come

skrt, I put my hands on her skirt.
She put her hands on my G-Star jeans, now she in here with no shirt
Think she from Paris like Givenchy, we better stay

Turn up, wait
i'm always ready for the Cake
put some money on my name
not shit on my plate
hol' up, wait
time to get rid of the fake
The new school

to work
Depressed out my mind
Little nigga I might pop a perc
Put the 45 to my brain
A nigga trying to stop the curse
I'm making money now
I told my bitch

my rules of survival
Caught them all lacking and they caught my rifle
Put them in dirt there won't be a revival
Bitch Ima smash
Moving way to fast
Yeah

They gon put a chip in my hand
And another on my shoulder
While we Covid
Lock down
Covid
Lock down
Yea we Covid
Lock down
Covid
Lock Down
Now we Covid

your Fiji water bottle
I said saggy balls are sexy and it's always been the motto
If you disagree with me, get the fuck up out my face
I ain't playing

a bag
Five hundred on my shirt, bro, that's half a G
Take five songs, drop a EP, bro that's half a Jeep
Was throwing shots since high school, who did

I took out my gun than I put on my face
You've always wanted to open a case
I was wrong to switch up
I hope you remember me by
I wish I could've been

a t-shirt in the kitchen
With no make-up and a million
Other things that I could look at my whole life
A love like that makes a man have second thoughts
Maybe

One by one you lit your matches and you threw them in the pool
Now I'm no Norman Einstein but at least I'm not a fool
They say that winter's coming,

a spastic
We might stretch apart but we come back like elastic
Hold tight to my hear cuz the memories are classic
So put your phone down
And take a look

and bussin' on my t-shirt
Yea I don't know what to do
If you doing something different
Then they bound to judge you yeah
If you knew to this let me know
Yeah

like you just learned what a word is
Fucking worthless, yeah I rep it on a shirt but still my name ain't up for purchase
See more scrubs than I would

these
With a oyster on my wrist
Ha ha I roll dollars

All these niggas need pro dollars
All day talkin' all this shit
The bitch like he gon' be famous

Yeah she put in work 
Gucci on her shirt
I just caught a vibe
You’re tryna change my life
I don’t wanna hear about no ex lovers
I want it strictly me

My best before expiration date, escalation late
Stigmatized by younger listeners for records I make
Subliminal guilt trips I brush them off like