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parked and sparked
I hotboxed the car
There's a life is short neon sign by the door
And there's a bad blonde bombshell the bar
Locked eyes from across

And nine months of rain
It's a moldy room
It's an empty swamp
It's a crowded beach
It's a flimsy chair
It's a rub and tug
It's a flying bug
It's

stretched

Where I'm from we came up from
Bipping whites in them ac's
Uhn uhn you not all that baby you need to relax
Uhn uhn 3 of my diamond chains alone

And show out
I mean I treat it like a 40 point blow out
All the white girls bring the snow out
And the black girls just glow out
Perfect queens from Egypt

Look at me now
I live by the fashion
One over two
Damn I think imma fraction
Feel bugs bunny
Do you see karats
Neef do you like me
I told that bitch

friends
I wore you out all the way to the end
Sipping on pure white
Wondering why you're not by my side
All the arguments
It was over some stupid shit
You

just be Selena
Merge to the freeway at about dawn
There's not a single car in sight they're all gone
The next song comes on it's Get Low by Lil Jon
I

the streets lights on
Sometimes I didn't
So I was met with that heat
I remember sharing a room with my siblings
No privacy
A house of 6
Hated looking over

breathe in
Melting my voice into oceans, I drown
Now they’re bubbling me secrets
Of a past life I dipped in
Hurt by hurt lovers
White lights, dizzy crowds

Oh, kay, I'm
Dying to meet me, life full of freebies, life is a freebie, some more than most
Room with a tifi, game on the fifi, I'm yelling out cus'

life won't be the same
Yeah
And I told her told her don't hang with lames
And if you do, don't say no names
Skin like off white cocaine
Now I'm addicted

I'm taking lil shawty back to back room now she taking her clothes
I commit suicide on my doors now go a 100 I pull off
Smoke me a wood, pour me some

White noise in a sober room
Leaves space to assume 
Trying to say what's on my mind
Meaning's crucified
By words that just hang in the air

On the floor
I feel my body attached to the ground

I feel the floor
As if I'm melting on the floor
As if I'm becoming the floor

Little by little

it
How can you tell

Lime green
Sight see
Whatever I did I did it inside white-t too
I survived
Around that time I decided
To abide by the Gregory

white like a gumline

I remember vividly in the living room
Mom dragged dizzily out her living tomb
Non responsive slippin outta conscious
Grippin tight

doors suicide
Dressing room pics she don't want to buy shit
She just want to eat frozen yogurt and some of my dick
Pussy so wet, it drips to my wrist

couldn't tell by a nigga profit 
When I'm on the 'gram, I got bad bitches in my comments (comments)
I got on two rollies but these bitches not for timing

The room was empty
And the bottles broke
The bed was wide open
And the doors closed
She was standing still
Hands on her hips
Stark naked
Look sharp

Love of mine, some day you will die
But I ㅑll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our

and art room
Channel into new tunes
Lettin' spirit speak through
Pick the common thread out of the news
Weave that new-new
I'm seein' seas in their

me and get hickory dickory shot
Yeah, I'm on tour with the posse (posse)
Fifteen hoes in the lobby
I licked out the white, I ain't finished

in it talking to you?
No one else, by myself in this room
I guess it's safe to assume
I'd be lying if I'm honest with you
Compromised, so I'm bending

a house 
In a city that is really great
In a house that is a home
Walk slowly and carefully Tom
Tread gently 
Through the rooms of that house 
That is