Things Fall Apart

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[Intro] Most things fall apart Blowin' on the gas while I'm chillin' in the car Knowin' that everything fall apart I knew that everything - I take it too far Yeah [Pre-Chorus] Once things fall apart Steppin' on the gas while I'm speedin' in my car Ignorin' every text message I ever got Hopin' lil shawty not scared of the dark [Chorus] Too high to cry, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Too blessed to stress, yeah Too tired to drive, yeah Too scared to care, yeah, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 1] I don't give a fuck about nothin' no more Except this cash on me Give a look, took a bitch to fuck, keep a bag on me (Bag) Bitch broke my heart, now my dog got a tat on me (Yeah) Did my dirt alone 'cause everybody finna tattle on me I don't talk to myself, I'm in the backroom at the [?] (Uh, yeah) Got a coked out bitch in the bathroom snortin' white lines (Uh, yeah) Shawty told me white lies, I turn my brain to fried rice (Uh, yeah) No more mister nice guy, I fuck her 'til I paralyze her (Uh, yeah) I'm tucked up off at the crib on a Friday night (Uh, yeah) Veteran, I'm OG, boy just some tiny Tikes (Uh, yeah) Violence in my fantasies, I feel like I am Michael Myers I'm more fire than five fryers, higher than sky diver These bitches look like some food, yeah, I might try her Just passed out at 7PM, 'cause I'm quite tired That bih was rolling so hard, it's like she got five tires Vibe supplier, recruitin' out, and no don't need no pair of pliers (Yeah) It's very fried, I can verify it Lil' bitty bitch done burn me, I'm not scared of fire You be telling everything like you wear a wire Hop off in the big thang, don't know where I'm drivin' [Pre-Chorus] Watch things fall apart Used to blow the gas with the gang at the park Now I'm by myself in this super-charged car Ignorin' superstars, I ain't mean to take it this far (Yeah) [Chorus] Too high to cry (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too blessed to stress (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too tired to drive right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too scared to care (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too fried to lie (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too lit to trip (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Not here or there Too scared to care (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] My new baby look like she coulda been in Destiny's Child (Yeah) Juiced up off them steroids, I feel like Mark McGwire (Uh, yeah) I didn't tell you I ain't with the shits 'cause bitch, I'm not a liar (Uh, yeah) I don't wanna talk right now 'cause I don't feel like socializing (Yeah) We don't gotta vocalize it (Yeah) Just try to be open minded (Yeah, yeah) I can tell you social climber (Yeah) I had to put myself in a different environment Burn a bag up, need twenty three firemen I did too much psilocybin My bitch bought herself a car, I think she spent like seventy eight thousand I'll get a renegade ride out You been in real situation, get rattled Every time I see champagne, go to Tahoe Shootin' really remind me of the night I got shot up I didn't live through ghost stories, I'm not haunted I just did more drugs than Hunter S. Thompson (Yeah) Five different substances inside me, I might vomit (Yeah, yeah) Need to think about myself more often [Bridge] I have trust issues Substance abuse I can't tell when you're not telling me the truth [Pre-Chorus] Most things fall apart Steppin' on the gas while I'm chillin' in the car Ignorin' every text message I ever got And I already knew I was gonna take it too far (Too far) [Chorus] Too high to drive Too blessed to stress Too tired to drive Too scared to care Too fried to lie Too scared to trip Too scared to care [Outro] I'm too scared, I'm too scared I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care I don't care, I don't care
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- Bobby Raps