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vzpomínky jsou painted
Přijde mi, že všechen time s tebou je wasted
Je mi jedno jestli jednou budu fakt hated
Před očima nevidim nic
Nad hlavou svítí měsíc

Wrld fuck on your girl while I'm sipping some codeine
This red cup got me on lean shit pour some dirty light some green
Is gang over everything I'd die

my cup
When you head to the top, its that feeling your stomach gon get when you're up, all of a sudden it's stuck
Hope you can picture the bitches who

Uh
Ice in my cup
I got the ball in my court now
I gotta tee up
I never know when I'ma touch down
Smoking again
I'll never stop smoking again
Focus

them excuses
Choosing
The West coast but guess I just let her go
Got a cup for the melted cones
Tracing Chapman with wet snow
Because the girls here let

with the traction
Pawn shop dollars for utilities and outfits
Storage for the pouring of my soul being painted
Gold soul dripping that's the jewelry that

talking about actual hell 
You better pray for sleep before the day 
You flash wide awake 
Painted hinges
Arms in a cast I was a 
Gazelle killer baby

pole I don't fight
Aye

This shit it came from the top of my dome I'm gifted I don't need to write
I mix these drugs in my cup with my sprite in

for it
No, no, no, no
Distant memories
People claiming they remember me
Is it really true, cause I see you as the enemy
Painted your real hue, I can

Hard to show the pictures painted all throughout
Every corner and crevice
Pointing me to a new direction
The frustration beginning on seeping it's way

could tell that she a lying cheater
Just the sexual endeavors of a finger painted mona lisa
Five nights at freddy's off the ketmin and a limarita
Play

phones on airplane
mode)(you know what I'm saying like, I been
(And I feel so alone as I look out the window)(aye pass me my cup)
(And see everyone waving

I've been keeping up late with your picture
Tore the back right off of the frame
My fingers on the film, painted in blue
June twenty-five, still

99 shots off in my clip but got 100 Problems
Dope in my evisuls, high as eagles
Candy painted regal
Feels like I'm in hell cat, I'm just Tryna dodge

reppin H town
Slabs with the bows, candy painted doors
Wasn't being choosey, and still I got chose
Man hold up
Thing still tucked
Summer cool cup
Niggas

I'm sippin' on something in my cup
Paint a picture for 'em
I'm throwing you right out of my life
With all of the lies you told me
You talk about love

Why do you talk about me?
I'm not even that entertaining
But here you are,
Making me your circus star
You fill your cup with drama
Get drunk

the case
Then We do the race
Ain't beat that case
Then on my way
Seen that picture that you painted
Of a nigga
Showed that I love you
You always showed me

rider girl
County
One time for my rider girls

Whoa
I'm at the boat
Headed Mos for a cup
Tell a nigga what chu want
Lamar and flock had it up
The City

both
Only picked up the cup cause he can't handle smoke
I could careless if I make yo top five
Get buried nine feet deep
Walk around like Iron Giant in

2007 painted hair in pink
Now enter the house, then I stab and then I quit
Xanax in the cup, have no choice but to drink
Known to be frek, yeah, I'm

myself in this muh' fuckin' pain
Goin' insane ecstasy in my brain its (Yuhyuhyuh)

Leaving me stuck, underage drinking i need a new cup
I think i'm

acclimating to Baghdad’s smell
And painted them streets pastel
Just weeks after my dad fell
And I remember my first kill
An how sad that felt
But I masked it

stab caught a felony
Outside of the door girl it’s treacherous
I painted it blue hide the evidence
Aw shit
You shoulda been more cautious
Look at my