ExecutivePenthouseSuite

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[Chorus] Fallin' off, I'll never know Speak up and you'll never know Foreign car, a lot, I know Slowly dyin' in my schedule [Verse] Mason jars for my vegetables LLC for my revenue Worked hard, now my wrist, it blind me when I'm lookin' at it It's that Livingston County pimp, I'm addicted to rockin' ice Mentally, I'm in hell, but in real life, I'm feeling alright Really there ain't no cure for the blues, so give me that light SESH up on my shoes, my moves got to be right (Yeah) [Refrain] I pour a cup and I roll one up (Yeah) I'm feeling so low, low I'm feeling sicker than ever before I gotta go, go, go I'm feeling so low, low I gotta go, go, go [Bridge] Say that thе bad times always come when you lеast, least expect it (When you least, least expect it) Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, it's getting hectic [Chorus] Fallin' off, I'll never know Speak up and you'll never know Foreign car, a lot, I know Slowly dyin' in my schedule
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