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double stuff Oreos
Milking this shit like some Cheerios
I got cup watch it overflow
Had to tell Juliet that I could not be her Romeo
You know how the story

they be cappin', see the bentley they vanish
Real big dog, baby girl, understand me
Two 4s on the hog and that bitch painted plastic
Can't retire from

How I'm up still seeing nightmares this my awakening
Brodie fuck wit' double cups he always got some drink in it
I like smokin' weed I leave

'em all, fuck 'em all
They all was choosin', I fucked 'em all
I smashed three hoes, bowling ball
With a big strap on me, that's protocol
I painted

recall

I painted my mask to a different color
Poisoned my past with memories
Still when I find a lipstick
Smudge on the cup
I look for your shadow

there will be nothing else there but you
So I'ma go live each day
With an empty cup and a glass half full, oh

Oh I, oh I, oh I (I gotta) exhale
Oh

And if she sing along then I might just hit her back
Clean as candy painted lacs, bitch I been on that
You like this I like that
I'm a take you all

all fifty shades of grey and that's the irony cause
All my red balloons were painted into black ones
Every hateful word caused another cut on my tongue

This little cup had given up
All out of luck, his heart struck
And the Devil plays this little game
Such a tragedy!
And the world we knew was painted

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

will double
For life a canvas, painted bold, with bits of joy and pieces split
In the darkest hours, I find it, to keep on living, to seek your light

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

ahead of em told you we gone make it
I put codeine in my cup I know she barely understand me
Ion really trust nun my arm I got it painted
I know how

Grew up in Illinois in the rural no noise
Tiny town but the painted tower read Le Roy
Guess that makes me a prince, a prince
Slingin' philistines

try to understand why you snap, and you angry
Your whole life
Painted before your eyes its sad
People claiming that they care about you, aint your

roof painted baby blue
Date for 2 I’m wit ya baby boo I fed her steak and fruit
Took a shot and she got loose I told her baby show them boobs
And them

up
Check the peep hole
Pour a cup
Put a nigga in a sleep hold
Fuck me I'm tryna put a whole team on
Fuck a speed zone
Nigga we ride below
Let the weed

Underground grind not a bitch I can't dick down
Painted nails in my coffin
Last or first now get to walking From the dirt I'm feelin nauseous
In reverse I'm

painted the wrong picture of you
So now I gotta go
Cuz I got somethings to do
I ain’t fall out of love witchu
Just no longer attracted to you
If the love

ever have to tell that i had your love the more we grew closer my whole cup you filled it up
And I can't help but to spill it out No i can't help but

Like Davinci painted on it
Pour a lil Passion in my cup I'm a lil faded on em
Pull up Cullinan now ya best friends hating on ya
Ain't tryna play with you

paradise designer wardrobe
Every outfit precise rubies in my cups even luxury
That's a masterpiece painted in luxury skyline views from the top of the tower

living life than having regrets
Yeah
Ignore the tears behind our painted faces
Keep putting in the miles it could take you places
We've been to Binley Mega

ho
Don't try to tell me about your boring life
I'm only gonna say it twice
On god I need a cup of coffee
I don't even drink coffee
I'm at work rn doing