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lit
So what are you strutting about
Thought we were better then this
Thought we were better then this
Thought we were better then this
Yeah

Screen

Intro:

Everyone suffers throughout there life
I’m just here to tell you my story

V1

When I wake up and see all the fake stuff on the screen it

comin’
Run for cover mothafucka

Rez dawgs, baby big screen
Jiggy widdit like Métis
Native bling, no AP
Don’t play me fam, Kyrie

Long hair, I don’t care,

spit a dry bitch dreams

Aye Keng tell them go hard or they can fucking leave

I make you visualize them punches like a vr screen

Ima about to flex

Im

the devil’s god it’s vis-à-vis
They’re demagogues an epilogue of deities
DMT environment like a TV screen 
It’s imminent I’m in a net like string theory 
My DNA

soon
If I die at least I lived 

Back home, make it back home 
Back home, back home
 
Nana ain’t have no cable I seen drama out her screen door
Guns

What hope do I have with bigger things?
Put my head beneath the stream
Waking up from a dying dream
Murder me with your silver screens
Light me up with

on the scene
You would see me anyway
You flip yo screen I flip it back its routine
Goin brazy goin monster new season you a goner get this nigga off my roster

Closing time aye
One last sip one last smoke then it's all good
I'm looking for closure it's time to start fresh
It's time to start new it's time

droppin'
I hope you fiends cop it
Ain't no cheatin' in this game, why you screen watching
I seen you screenshot me
My lifeline don't rely on WiFi, nigga

give me that jelly beans (high beams)
I get my medicine from a telly screen
I don't know the chips on the deck
And the foot on the neck, that's

my jeans
If it's bout a smoke or bout a beat I’m on repeat, yeah 
Workin' up the ladder, I need people just to see 
When I got into music man, she got

running they mouths
I'm counting these bands we rolling the loud
Kau kena lauk macam budak band
Yeah they hide behind a screen yea they gossip
I've been

took me places that a GED don't
Live from Webster Hall in the APC coat
Me and Big Mike in the party, blowing smoke
In 2006 he had to keep that thing

you need space
I need some time and-
Just know if you leave I'm
Comin' back to you i'm in Hawaii
Umbrella in my drink I'm 'bout
To smoke some right

tryna smoke me out but it ain't even phasing me
Nigga, I'm free
Want my time? Better give me that fee
I done earned this bloom, that shit not free
You

computer blue screens
(Know what I mean?)

You phony motherfuckers never held
A ratchet ever you was in the faggot bar
With Kanye strapped in leather

just me
Paranoid pairs calling up MD
MDMA is the more that gets free
Lets me more encore more the debts free
So talk to the ones deceased
Screens raised

But I still see them
Through a screen yet I don't wanna be them
But I rock with them
No Dwayne but they know I got the Johnson and um
Get the Sprite

I'm gonna chain-smoke cigarettes and
Call it art
Gonna make things fall apart oh na na na
I'm gonna go out cause a
Scene just to be seen
Don't it

act up for the screen time  

And you can ask Anthony I’m still anti so don’t at me  

I don’t care if it’s family or a bad b 

No time for no Pattie

a bitch be moving
Find killers doctors and dealers in my phone I sip zero Patrón
Fire at 40,000 we're filling the cabin with smoke
Find me staring at empty

this gas I smoke is reeking
And you know my sauce is leaking
Inner peace is what I'm seeking but the demons keep on creepin'
I'm the opposite

Run away
Run away
Run away
Uh uh
Baby I dont know what it is
Something about you just is
Something about you just hits
Like the blunt
First smoke in