skitzo

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[Intro] Fuck (Uh) Fuck (Tsh, ah) Fuck (Wee, pah, pah, pah) Fuck Fuck I know he won't shoot, he soft Fuck (Yuh) [Verse 1] I know he won't shoot, he soft We can't fuck, baby, I'm sorry (Yeah) I dropped out, said, "Fuck a job" Black fit on, feel like Steve Jobs They know I put that shit on They know I put that shit on (Huh) I put that shit in her jaw (Ha) I go back, she like skitzo (I'm crazy) Bitch, I'm back up in that mode Bitch, I'm back up in that mode (Yeah) Boy, I'm gon' sue if I trip on yours And my bitch better than yours (Okay) And my Rich' Mille, it ain't yours (Okay) Real-ass blicks, we left off those (Okay) Just some demons take your soul (Uh-huh) Balenciaga down the sole (Uh-huh) [Verse 2] Ha, I stay clean like a janitor Everything they do, I did first Draco on me, bet that shit hurt (Huh) Walk in Chrome Hearts, they say, "Hey, sir" (Hеy) I get guala, money, paper (Hеy) You do stupid shit and can't learn I been hot for so long, can't burn (Uh-huh) I'm too high, I mix all my words I'm too high, I mix my words up Bitch, I got a codeine surplus Shawty wet, this feel like Surf's Up Pull up with that chop, get shot up And I'm with your thot, get tied up Playin' with them sticks like Top Gun I get money, I'm the top dog
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- Aruni