Late night thoughts of a dream land
Late night walks imma G man (ya)
I say fuck that order (ya)
Bitch that's not your corner (ya)
I drink blood like water (ya)
Least that's what I taught her (ya)
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Fake ass friends and they all wanna talk and they all want something (ey)
Place that pan on a white toed tan, bitch give me something
I like pain
I hate fame
You my main
We the same
Life's a game
All this rain
Yeah, yeahI might die for the things I did
I can't try take away my sin
I've seen cash and I've seen my past
Six feet down cause I chase that ass (uh)
And I promise that my body moves slow (ey)
Got nowhere to go (ey)
My mental be low (ey)
I'm left all alone (ey)
To die in the cold (ey)
And fuck all the shining (ey)
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