Losing Myself

Lyrics
[Intro] (Bitch) (It's Surreal Gang) [Chorus] Blicks out, know we brought them sticks out, yeah Withdrawals, I need another sip now, yeah Drank, drugs, spilling Tris all on the Ricks, yeah, huh Pissed off, yeah, my jeans still got rips, yeah (Bitch) How I keep on losing myself? Yeah I said, "I love you, but I don't love no one else" Ha, I'm blowing that thrax, bae, you can tell by the way it smell When I die, I'm goin' to hell Where the drank? I need me a seal Do you love me? It's hard to tell (Hahaha) (Bitch) [Verse] I did this shit on my own I'm trappin' hard, that's why I got two phones Pop Percs 'til I'm too gone Watch me count racks on a futon Money tall like King Kong I can tell when sum' wrong I'm goin' to hеll, gotta move on I got a smell that's too strong (Hahaha) You wanna talk, then lowеr your tone Baby, I fucked up with them hoes We sent them Pint scripts out to SoHo Huh, they don't really wanna go home Pull up tonight, we hop out the four-door I spent a band plus on this four-door Ha, take tabs, got my eyes low Hittin' it good, she hittin' them high notes (It's Surreal Gang) Haha, MAC-10s, Drac's, we came with the big shit I got some Wockhardt in my cup, it hit my lips and she wanna kiss it She saw the cup and she wanna drink it I saw the money and I had to get it I sent my heart up high in the ceilin' Don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout business (Yeah, woah) (Woah, oh) [Chorus] Blicks out, know we brought them sticks out, yeah Withdrawals, I need another sip now, yeah Drank, drugs, spilling Tris all on the Ricks, yeah, huh Pissed off, yeah, my jeans still got rips, yeah (Bitch) How I keep on losing myself? Yeah I said, "I love you, but I don't love no one else" Ha, I'm blowing that thrax, bae, you can tell by the way it smell When I die, I'm goin' to hell Where the drank? I need me a seal Do you love me? It's hard to tell (Hahaha) (Bitch)
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- Lil Shine