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The drugs in a harmony, I'm in outer space Going 200, bitch, get out of my way She wanna link me, she wanna lick on my face She want expensive brands, but she don't like to pay Fendi on my T-shirt, we get too high off the reefer Now we pouring up a liter, want an ounce no aquafina Have us sipping 'til we dumb, don't know where we're from Bitch, I got too drunk, 60 minutes on the run Hit my phone when I'm not there Take too much, but I'm not scared Hit this bitch like nah, nah, nah Doing my best, but life's not fair Doing my best, I'm stuck in the jungle Drink too much, I start to mumble Sippin' lean, my eyes are closed I should try a smaller dose Look me in my eyes and say I'm safe For you, I'd be sober, play no games Oh, wow, like nah, I'm cold, like oh Know who put me on gold I take 200 per show Only the best no gold Got platinum on racks on show Want Regera, no Rolls Like Messi, hit my goals Need help, no antidote I'm close to death, no row The drugs in a harmony, I'm in outer space Going 200, bitch, get out of my way She wanna link me, she wanna lick on my face She want expensive brands, but she don't like to pay Fendi on my T-shirt, we get too high off the reefer Now we pouring up a liter, want an ounce no aquafina Have us sipping 'til we dumb, don't know where we're from Bitch, I got too drunk, 60 minutes on the run
Writer(s): Hugo Lövdahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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