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Smokers Anonymous
by Ninefvee
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Aye
Came up in it
Nigga im passed my feelings
I broke through ceilings to get up in here
Came up in it
Nigga im passed my feelings
I broke through ceilings to get up in here
Bitches aint shit I witnessed
I passed through ditches
And stomp my limits uh
Talking to a brick wall really
I aint seen too much I don't know no victims
Memorized the life of a sinner
I came up out that bitch
No kizzah
Two night stands wit sza
I come thru packin that run down nigga
Yeah yeah
Uh
Window shopper
Jumping out the window proper
I came out fresh went fucked my doctor
Knock knock bitch I gotcha
I know she miss it, tell yo mama
Come thru pop my collar
I would send text but I forgot her number
Fuck it ill cop me another
I beyblade bitches I spin her top off
Dance off pants off knock off
He aint bout shit he gettin knocked off
Sent 10 shots wit the sawed off
Came up in it
Nigga im passed my feelings
I broke through ceilings to get up in here
Bitches aint shit I witnessed
I passed through ditches
And stomp my limits uh
Talking to a brick wall really
I aint seen too much I don't know no victims
Memorized the life of a sinner
I came up out that bitch
No kizzah
Two night stands wit sza
I come thru packin that run down nigga
Aye
Came up in it
Nigga im passed my feelings
I broke through ceilings to get up in here
Came up in it
Nigga im passed my feelings
I broke through ceilings to get up in here
Bitches aint shit I witnessed
I passed through ditches
And stomp my limits uh
Talking to a brick wall really
I aint seen too much I don't know no victims
Memorized the life of a sinner
I came up out that bitch
No kizzah
Two night stands wit sza
I come thru packin that run down nigga
Yeah yeah
Uh
Window shopper
Jumping out the window proper
I came out fresh went fucked my doctor
Knock knock bitch I gotcha
I know she miss it, tell yo mama
Come thru pop my collar
I would send text but I forgot her number
Fuck it ill cop me another
I beyblade bitches I spin her top off
Dance off pants off knock off
He aint bout shit he gettin knocked off
Sent 10 shots wit the sawed off
Came up in it
Nigga im passed my feelings
I broke through ceilings to get up in here
Bitches aint shit I witnessed
I passed through ditches
And stomp my limits uh
Talking to a brick wall really
I aint seen too much I don't know no victims
Memorized the life of a sinner
I came up out that bitch
No kizzah
Two night stands wit sza
I come thru packin that run down nigga
