Buckets
Ghost Noises
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I turned the filter off my life got way more unadulterated Y'all spilled the sauce, cooked it right but then fucked up the plating This shit's messed up, i'm so tired of never complaining I'm in that rut, I might never jump Maison Margiela my belt, I'm just a shell of myself If I come through, I ain't pullin' up stealth I know this shit gon be felt Don't come to me 'less you coming heartfelt I need help Don't come to me 'less you coming heartfelt I'm in Hell Pull up in something Looking like double or nothing Shit was jumping I could barely function Straight out the dungeon I pull up at the junket Looking disgusting Give me the budget I'm running with crutches I pull up with bags I'm leaving with buckets You probably in SAG Got fictional hundreds You looking so mad Stop throwing them punches Filter off my life I just got way more unadulterated Y'all spilled the sauce, cooked it right but then fucked up the plating This shit's messed up, i'm so tired of never complaining I'm in that rut, I might never jump Maison Margiela my belt, I'm just a shell of myself If I come through, I ain't pullin' up stealth I know this shit gon be felt Don't come to me 'less you coming heartfelt I'm in Hell Don't come to me 'less you coming heartfelt Just as well
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