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My Mercedes sit on yokohamas
Wish I could change man I hate being a prima donna
Stare at the ceiling while I bump Madonna
I wanna take back the years I spent doing nada
Smokin louder than a cod lobby
I wish that I could stop me
Wish I was doing anything else but this
Cause I’m oh so sick of rotting
Legs gushing I don’t wanna suffer
Panicking , Tony soprano, but I love my mother
I just wanna be a good brother
He said he want a feature I told him do not bother
These boys rockin shit that ain’t been cool since Fat Nick was relevant
Shirt so damn big it look like Fat Nick was wearin it
I mix the Spyro jewels with some Robins
He playin Batman Gambitt gon rob him
Hit it one eye open boy I Fetty Wap’d it
Like The Weeknd girl I do this often
I ain’t one for the talking
He think he major key Gambitt a locksmith
Yea u ain’t doing no hawking
White boy in the south like I’m Bogdan
Sat at spectrum next to Petey
Trapped by pussy like I’m Tweety
Everyday feels like I’m dreaming
I been living life in 3d
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Winter Complexion
01:49
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Skin whiter than the winter
Everyday I’m gettin sicker
She gon glow yea she gon glimmer
I tote poles like a stripper
Homer Simpson shit I don’t do anything but get this doh
Let me rock yo world let me take u home
Yokohamas go watch my chain glow
On my jon jones throwin elbows
These rappers think they’re stars , stick to boarding
They steady takin photos like a tourist
Capricorn fuckinf on a Taurus
Umbrella Boyz 24 tourin
Racks about to grow like I’m jelqing
Sayin he a demon go 2 hell then
Charlotte on my chest, Raymond Felton
Sayin he the shit , boy u Elvis
Paul Wall in Houston , no Whitney
I know baby it’s hard to believe me
But trust baby I’m done w the deceiving
I ain’t ever mean to I’m just needy
I’m on my autotune, on my t pain
That boy Bad Luck Brian back in 08
Love me but u hate me this won’t sustain
Told her put it on my head like some rogaine
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Tropicana
01:50
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I think I’m Tony Montana
Or maybe Hannah Montana
Blimp up in the sky say The World Is Umbrellas
In the middle like Malcolm
Rick grimes grip on that magnum
Sittin on my porch sippin on Tropicana
Picking at the roses just to floss my teeth
I don’t wanna glo unless ur right there with me
Cover up my wrists I was at my least
I don’t wanna think about it, let u take the lead
I been skipping all my Adderall
Cause when I’m with u I don’t need it at all
I don’t pick up when my old bitch call
Cause now I’m with u i don’t need her at all
Ur bringing me 2 life, gambittescence
Everyday I’m living is a blessing
I don’t wanna take this life for granted
But it’s hard not to when u ain’t really livin
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Gerard Way
01:58
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Feel like Shannon Sharpe with the sparkles and the champagne
Brothers of destruction Gambitt Kane with the purple flame
Boy I’m tryna glo tryna look like Gerard way
And I need a bad bitch that look like Gerard way
Saying he a demon pussy boy u can go to hell
Ur bitch tryna fuck me got her tuggin on my studded belt
Hair all in my eyes but I still see that u gon fail
ain’t got no dog in ya, slow like turtles u Raphael
I’m just tryna glo up
Cause time never slow up
I can never focus
Yea I need it so blunt
Baby where’d u come from?
I can feel your cold face
I can feel your heart rate
I can feel you every breath I take
Body decaying body rotting like the blowfly girl
Hit me up shawty u can be my blowfly girl
Let me rock yo world, let me take u home
Homer Simpson shit i don’t do anything but get this doh
Got ur bitch throwin throat while I’m bumpin Godsmack
Homeless dude in the window askin if I got smack
Tommy on my dick pause Tommy on my ass
Learned the hard way never get stuck up in the past
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