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Got a couple screws loose
I thought your love wasn't true
I couldn't look at myself
Its hard for me to feel satisfied
All my pride is in pieces
Late

It wasn't really love
It was just someone to screw
And now she's two weeks late
And we don't know what to do
She tells me that abortion
Well that's

the bad parts

Cuz everybody's head's got something rattling around
A screw or a love an old synapse found
We're just origami pink up there
Folded up

Gotta drink before and after work
Get to the bottom of the bottle, don't it hurt?
Givin' this world a yellow fever, add the note
It's for you to hike

clearing the room
Silver-spoon my fan Tasia on some shrooms
Wearing her ring out and she's in the mood to get screwed
Couldn't care less if I left her screw

(Yeah yeah)
The grind is what I'm true to
Don't care bout your opinion huh screw you
It's my time my climb to shine this is Juice (Woo)
Country hopping

me
So how I'm smoking trees
And you care free
It can't be, I can't see
You can't seem to understand me
I got three bottles of Brandy they seem to come

You had a lot of problems loose screws you had a couple of 'em
You steady popping bottles lotta blues girl you a lot of trouble (lot of trouble)
Devil

Throwing parties
Like it's Project X
Poppin bottles and
We poppin X
Checked my phone
I just got a text
Middle fingers
Screw the ex
Throwing away all

loose screws
Tryna run the ones with Willy Wonka brotha you loose
Zero on me like i'm Jayson Tatum keep that deuce deuce
And all of sudden people walking

fool till the fools enter
But scratch that I gat a couple screws missing
Lord I'm grateful but a nigga need a pot to piss in
Gat my foot up on the gas

on the frontline
With statements in whiskey bottles
Don't call me an alcoholic
Artist ain't void of vices
If dramas good for tv then
How you gauging my crisis
It's

She on my under arm

I can't tell you she like when I'm rollin up
She suck it and swallow cant roll in love
With me it's a bottle and hell of ones
With

friends
Bottom of the bottle thinkin' whey we at
Honor name days in ya almanac
Throttle in yo wobble leave yo problems in the tab 
Let me see you have

i'll outlive pouring cups full of liquor feeling greater than assumptions of these others when i dont bother for my bottles, babble or to the battle im

for a screw, sold to who? The neighborhood hustler lost 2 lives that day the child and mother and it’s fucked up
(Hook)

3rd Verse

Her man’s a bitch,

you
When the old friends
Fall off
Cool
Well screw you

We just keep it low-key
Chill not different 
Spitting for a verse
You just paid an independent

Oh I thought you was my man, twenty grand
Remember nights popping bottles of Twenty Grand
Up in them casinos blew like twenty grand
Never thought

pray and hope trying to evolve to a higher rank
AirPods version one in nos tank case go full throttle
Like a cap popping off champagne bottle rocket

Maybe like three chains
I ain't gotta save my face
I ain't gotta say my name
Whole team drinking champagne
I pop like twenty bottles
I fuck like no models

the tree with my best friend
(My best friend)
And we got a bottle of the Henn-Henn
(Of that good Henn)
I just spilled it all on the presents
(On them) that's

bottles in my kitchen
That's my baby sip
Got extension on me, it hold thirty
End up paintin' shit
My mama said I got some screws loose
I need some

Babygirl im tryna glo
Baby bottles on the stove
Couple xans i overdose
Pour my lean and let me go
Just let me go hoe

You say no to drugs but i cant
You say

it
I open my locker and shove in the backpack
But I pull out the water bottle
It's all in the past
Nostalgialistic
It seems so fucking simplistic