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I still don't Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah I still down wok Yeah yeah Yeah yeah I still down wok I still pour up my liquor I still pour wok I still pour up my niggas Won't play my cards I just show my love different Too many love scars You won't know when love hit you I think I'm dying I been feeling lovesick I just been slipping I been on way too many drugs bitch! Came a long way from the gutter I know I been selfish She feel a way And I know that emotions Ain't helping I felt a way But I don't now the thirty is helping She stick with the vibe The stick in the ride And it's on me She thick in the thighs I cop her, her size of Balmain jeans Im gripping her right I'm tripping I'm fried She in my dreams I know my ties, she love my lies Whatever that means Uh yeah, uh I still pour I still pour soda, for all my troubles You can't do shit When you love somebody I still pour up for all my shit And I can't do shit When I'm up on molly I still pour up when I'm lovesick But I can't do shit, except trust nobody I still down wok I still pour up my liquor I still pour wok I still pour up my niggas Won't play my cards I just show my love different Too many love scars You won't know when love hit you I think I'm dying I been feeling lovesick!! Can't make it official Can't fuck wit no bitches in public Go, go Too many bitches But too many bitches a dub bitch, yeah Too many bitches 22 bitches and up bitch, yeah Too many bitches And too many bitches enough bitch I still pour I still pour wok, yeah, yeah yeah I still pour I still pour wok I still pour I still pour I still down wok I still pour up my liquor I still pour wok I still pour up my niggas Still pour that drank I got hoes rolling swishers Still pour that pink Roll up bro, I got scissors I think I'm dying I been feeling lovesick! I just been slipping I been on way too many drugs bitch Last time you was over You had me all sober You helped shit, go, go I like the way that we vibing I know that you felt it I like the way the we vibe I still down wok I still pour up my liquor Still pour that wok I still pour up my niggas Won't play my cards I just show my love different Too many love scars You won't know when love hit you I think I'm dying, I been feeling love
Writer(s): Jaylen Foley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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