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[Verse 1: Eric North] Yuh, off a damn hitch, call yo shawty and her friends It's a riot full of demons and vomit all on my lips Bitch, I'm sunken, fuckin' faced with a payment in bloody timbs Bloody shoes, [?] But don't even start to flexing, I got a lot of weapons in my ride Nigga be quick to talking, nigga be quitting talking when I arrive Looking like a fucking Doom demon when I enter fights Clinically depressed is my excuse whenever cops arrive Bitches wanna talk and I tell 'em I never miss I got some niggas who be carrying xannies, like fifty cents, aye Mental full of allergies telling me not to [?] You got as much fucking spark as a lighter that never flicks, aye [Bridge: Ego Mackey] Do the same, do the same to you I ain't sane, I ain't sane, I just thought you knew, hoe But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines Still owe paper, bitch, but you know the world's mine, yeah Change my number four times Pouring up like four lines Avoid cops, I keep a nine Lawyer said don't flex online But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines Still owe paper but you know the world's mine, bitch Yeah, know the world's mine Still owe paper but you know the world's mine, shit [Verse 2: Ego Mackey] Do the same, do the same to you I ain't sane, I ain't sane, I just thought you knew, hoe Mentally sick, my whole fucking crew Dumb psychs, no, they couldn't really even do shit I'm crazy already, ooh, start poppin 30's, blue Got close to heroin too, got close to death, ooh Now this just don't make sense I ain't no more alive Know my brain be fucking fried Know everything always [?] Know damn well none of this shit really hold steady I'm sick yeah, know myself is my greatest enemy [Interlude] Let's just- Let's just bring it all back in, okay? Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Ego Mackey] Change my number four times Pouring up four lines Avoid cops, I keep a nine Lawyer said don't flex online But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines Steal the paper, world's mine Small paper, the world's mine Change my number four times Pouring up like four lines Avoid cops, I keep a nine Lawyer said don't flex online But I ain't paying no more fucking lawyer fines Steal the paper, bitch, but it you know it wouldn't be mine [Verse 3: Ego Mackey] Thinking how I'm just gonna lose ya Substance, yeah, I'm always just abusing Ego, bitch, I'm barely lucid Lean and xan, yeah, already fused it And I already know that I'm so stupid How I even go and just do this Thirteen deeper, yeah, bitch fucking putrid Percocets, percocets, all in my mucus Gross, dirty, disgusting Ego, yeah, I'm really flexing Leave bodies all gutted New organs, mine's rusted New highs been, yeah, hoe bitch love this All my pain, all my pain, you can't touch it [Chorus: Ego Mackey] Change my number four times Pouring up like four lines Avoid cops, I keep a nine Lawyer said don't flex online But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines Steal the paper, word's mine Small paper, the world's mine Change my number four times Pouring up in four lines Avoid cops, I keep a nine Lawyer said don't flex online But I ain't paying no more fucking lawyer fines Steal the paper, bitch, but it you know it wouldn't be mine