Rock With My Tunes

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(for the little you love)
(I love you a little)
I just dropped another paper, got me gone as f*ck
I burn my dutchie for an hour, this shit long as f*ck
I slut my baby for an hour, this shit long as f*ck
I guess It's f*ck my lil heart, another song to bump
I could sit and talk about her face and her hair
But I sit back and blow a dutchie see her face in the mirror
That's a demon in disguise, can't see the blank in her stare
I'm sitting here, waiting patient for a bitch who don't care
Got Solo's dutchie, but I'm solo writin' bops in the car
She asked me why I'm sippin' Wok, Cause she the rock to my star
I'm on the e-way blowin' pressure
Why we stopping the car?
I'm in the backseat going desert, while I'm talking to stars
And I used to drink on roxy, I was pop from the start
And I bet lil baby top me when I'm toppin' the charts
And I bet my chest chrome when I'm coppin' the hearts
And I bet my stress known when I'm boppin' their hearts
I'm zen walking off the tab, it help me talk to the moon
I miss my angels in the stars, I want to talk to them too
It was right after the stroke, when we was talking on zoom
I just turned 18, bae I'll talk to you soon
I ain't even tryna rush so I'll just rock with my tunes
Nowadays my circle tight cause I got crossed by my dude
I got cherry on the shot, I'm finna pop with my dude
I started this to heal my heart but now I'm rocking theirs too
I Just dropped another tab, It got me gone as f*ck
I burn my dutchie for an hour, this shit long as f*ck
I blow my crushie for an hour, this shit long as f*ck
I blow my dutchie for an hour, this shit long
I write my rights, so I'm never doing wrong
I write my rights, so I put it in a song
I'm blowing pressure, so I put it in a song
I'm going extra, so I put it in a song lil bitch ( I love you a little)
I just dropped another paper, got me gone as f*ck
I burn my dutchie for an hour, this shit long as f*ck
I slut my baby for an hour, this shit long as f*ck
I guess It's f*ck my lil heart, another song to bump
And she just dropped me for a lame, it got me mad as hell
Remember staying in the back, without a laugh to tell
I just need me a lil pac, this shit gas to smell
Roll it up with double Dutch, this bitch fat as hell
Let the beat talk, and then a wrap my heart
Remember stuck up in the basement, it was sad and dark
Yak is always tryna smoke, come and match the spark
I'm too impatient with the gas, hoe pass the cart
And I'm impatient when it comes to my tree
Fill my leaf with the 3 gas and breeze
In the back smoke the gas in the stu
In the back where I rock with my tunes

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