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I carry my love for
Forever and always
To get back to it
Undistracted 
The way two hearts go explode
And there you go
Like being shot by cupid
It

the constellations, tell me how you feel
You really think that we're alone out there?
Too blind to see the signals, too stupid to understand
And now we'll see how

to white and love turns to hate
Nixon was a great man who fought for peace and jobs
Not one single hippy was ever beaten by the cops

Natives of America,

a beam (beam!)
I carry sticks like a tree
Smoke you like Backwoods tobacco, the leaf (leaf!)
Shawty was spilling the tea up on my Louis designer bed

on the apparatus 
For you to entertain but I'm not here to blow a gasket 
Like my doodoo don't stink 
csk Swift, we was blunt passin' sippin' Thug Passions

I'll be in the back
I'll be sipping on Bacardi and the Cognac
Be surrounded by some bitches that are stupid bad
I got some people taking pictures for

It's getting dark outside and 
The river doesn't flow
So I draw mah curtains out
Getting ready for the blow

I still think of the time
You tore me

to white and love turns to hate
Nixon was a great man who fought for peace and jobs
Not one single hippy was ever beaten by the cops

Natives of America,

ooon
Faking the smile man I'm dying
Fake niggas all around me
I just gat to go on onnnn

Yeah stand on ma ten toes
This grind shit I can't let go
Step by

off on them, it's nothin

I ain't got nothin' to prove, I got my sanity to lose
Tryna get some money, I be smokin' for the blues
Tellin' me go off, best

by the pussy feel like Donald Trump
This bitch stupid in the head I think she Forrest Gump
2019 I was in a slump
I need a G Wagon as yellow as Teanna

me that she's going through it
I ain't falling for your trap, bitch I knew it
Fuck you think this is, I ain't stupid
That's it, fuck you thot, we is

that I'm something worth waiting for
You've forgotten what to call me, so you call me "Stupid Girl"

Kind of funny how I see it all in retrospect

chasing to the breesh, I can't get no sleep
I just crank this bitch up, yeah, by the key
If you ain't chasing breesh, get from round me
I been chasing

Dude I am not buying you oatmeal cookies
I hate you

Why get off this stupid couch
When I could watch the world explode
From my phone
All alone
So

I go stupid, bin behindert, pick it up a bit
Loiter on the track like I'm up to no good
Try and test me, boy, you know that you couldn't
Mm, perhaps

Frank shot Hoffa
Heard a loudmouth get u clipped by the bosses
A clouded mind never good for a king thinker
It's like your baby mom having you on jerry

got backaches
And that ain't safe
Fuck me over
That's yo face
Nigga drink Dusse
By the case
Nigga come from a
Ratchet place
You ain't my dog
That ain't

a savage when the gloves come down you can blame it on my side of town
West side, Philly
Raised by, bullies
Chance after chance, no I ain't Biggie
Wait

shit is precedent
Made up to varsity
Where the hell is my letter man
Took me by surprise I was stupid just to let her in

Fuck this shit i'm on a whole

having a good time doing it) 
Yeah (Sorry Mom)

Just for the record, uh
I injured myself on a longboard
In, you know in reference to that third verse
I

then
He say he got a gun? Shoot it then
Do the dash, Paul Walker, Ludacris
Call LG, we go to Ruth's Chris
He gon' rob me? Nigga, you stupid
Niggas hate

grave resurrect me from the dead come back nd live longer days
But i'm glad for cali cuz i can smoke out by the beach
Takin rips nd getting faded like I'm

Under the sun I hear my sister in the street
Call out to me
They pulled the car by close so she could see
Her family

The stupid kid won't eat,