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Call me on a Monday
Tell me how you like me
Tell me all the stories 
From the weekend you just had

Call me on a Tuesday 
Tell me how you hate me

Hello pretty girl 
With your face lit 
From the flames ahead 
I've got such a battered mine 
And you healed it 

It's such a joyful song 
When she

it's so much fun
So much money to be had by everyone, hey

I'm alone in this city, and I want to be a part of it all
My life ain't too pretty and nobody

Pretty screens, promethazine
To hide
From space and time
Dawn of time
Don't recognize
Watching painful eyes
Feeling ostracized
Still we actin' fine

Dread Woo, nigga, fuck nigga
Fuck is wrong with niggas? Niggas don't really be on shit
(Beat by Yamaica productions, baby)
Niggas gonna be fuckin'

by “beeping fight”
So close it feels the danger comes from everywhere, right everywhere
Cos’ everybody’s fine yet no one is alright

We’re

She's a little crazy
But I kind of like that
Orchids over daisies 
cnd she lives her life fast 
Mind is always racing
Trauma from a hard past
Boys

Getting paranoid of the pen
Always looking over your shoulder could be any time once again
Feds watching from 8 houses selling ounces moving by train
Got

you'd like
Yes but still you can say darker
And darker i don't know
What the outside of this thing
Looks like at all i do it's dark and murky
How do you

The stress is just too much, and I know that this is wrong
But I just need a break from the world outside my door

Sensory overload
Can't even hear myself

the Double R chain from the side of the car
Drive by and put your brains on the side of the bar
Sheek heavy in the hood (uh-huh)
And I don't mean cause I

glaring ultralight
I don't even go outside like
I've been runnin' from myself
I've been runnin' from myself
I've been runnin' from myself
I've been what,

goes by I'm so polite hmm... you're very pretty
Well ain't that nice
We keep our dreams in big glass bottles
By the bathroom door
Just waiting for

cool friends we'd meet up on the weekends
We'd do crazy new stuff cause our world would have enough
It'd be so fun and new I'd be free from this age's

the same
I'm unchanged and unscathed, unaffected by the way
That you've cried over me now darling don't refrain from
Picking up your pretty self-girl,

Hey buddy
I had another dream
Climbing on those high trees
I could finally
Feel that good breeze
Crying those pretty tears
That only you can see

you tonight right by side hop outside and we slide out

She said ou you got a Maybach, Wow
Less than a week and she making her way back, Wow
I'm just

in a life of monotony
Asking if this is all that I'll ever be
Caged by 'responsibility'
[Verse 2]
I'm clockin' in when life ticks away so bright
You

Girls like a big bang By Joshua L West
ASCAP # 704754937  
Chorus Come into the club and throw, all your hands on the dancing floor And you've only

back bent
I'm a trap nigga I just got the lo let's Get the pack sent

Pretty bitch I don't give a fuck I let My dogs split her
Members only in my circle

Nooooouuaaahh

Feeling 
Vibes 
From a Conflicted mind 
It's Different times 
But you still seem 
Hypnotized
Realize 
Pretty face 
With the perfect size 
By my

Scuffs on pink chucks 
Rolling my jeans up 
Weather pretty like 
Wheels spinning on a bike 
See me riding by 
Solo with a smile 
Been solo for a while

the weekend.
 Yah

When the week over.
Yah
I'm on the way the store
Uh
Then I be calling ya phone
Shit.
I'm on the way from the pote
Ay
You tryna be me I know

Bright skies, Good Vibes,
Feels like Paradise today,
Woke up to a Pretty Dime 
By my side today.

Received some unexpected 
Bread in my account