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[Intro: Grape Milk] (Poppin' off) (Watch him cough) (On his hands) (He can fuck off) (Poppin' off) (Watch him cough) (On his hands) (He can fuck off) Imagine a world where you go to a friend's house. Hahaha, right? And you ask them for some ice cream. Hahaha. They tell you "only a spoonful." How does a man manage? Well you came prepared [Chorus: Grape Milk] Do it again, do it again, poppin' off Doin' shit, doin' shit, watch him cough Blood on his pants, on his shirt, on his hands He's not cool enough for us so he can fuck off Do it again, do it again, poppin' off (Off) Doin' shit, doin' shit, watch him cough (Cough) Blood on his pants, on his shirt, on his hands (Hands) He's not cool enough for us so he can fuck o- o- o- o- o- o- [Verse: Grape Milk] Fuck! I gotta wash the dishes I gotta sweep the floor and scrub the windows like dish it I've got some levers in my brain, like activating switches Cooking beats pretending I'm a star won't really fix it The nuts and bolts are falling out, I can't breathe like I'm drowning In our bullet points and lemonade and everybody's watching I'm swimming in an ocean made of spiders, bats, and Percocets I'm drilling towards the window of a tank I know is cracking (Bruh) You and me, let's build a big-ass spaceship, go to Saturn I can't stand it here with all these people making fun of me I noticed it since first grade, I know that there's a pattern It's wonderful how shitty it made how this place looks to me I hate this beat at first but then I know it sounds like BMO Sneaking out a 4AM, be riding on my skateboard Maybe I forgive you, I'm just sick of being single I know it's really hard tryna to friends with someone like me [Chorus: Grape Milk] Do it again, do it again, poppin' off Doin' shit, doin' shit, watch him cough Blood on his pants, on his shirt, on his hands He's not cool enough for us so he can fuck off Do it again, do it again, poppin' off (Off) Doin' shit, doin' shit, watch him cough (Cough) Blood on his pants, on his shirt, on his hands (Hands) He's not cool enough for us so he can fuck off (Poppin' off) (Watch him cough) (On his hands) (He can fuck off)
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