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{Verse 1: Staggy} Cartier it's on the frames you see me stepping out the limousine I blocked it out I guess I'm getting used to women's screams We fogging up the
I can’t shake this empty feeling man this silence is loud Can’t stop my corneas from walking pour my sinuses out Im crushing pill sup in my drink until i foam at the mouth I blacked
{chorus: staggy} I just popped a xan then this new girl popped my last one Twin flocked kickin' harder than some daft punk I don’t know why you hangin' 'round
{chorus} Can we go back to before When i never had to let you go My sleep put it on my cup{?} I'm clean but it's all i know Ice cream all in my
{verse 1: staggy} I just, sit here and i wallow in my own pity And think back to the times out in new york city And our plans for the shows back at home and philly Do
{chorus: staggy} All of these lights they reflecting don't shine just as bright as your eyes Drinking the poison, i still hear your voice when i speak to the sky And when
{Intro} And I know, you don't try Giving all the memories a goodbye Telling me you think you lost a good guy Another one to drugs but baby, don't cry
{intro: staggy} I'm on the couch and i'm feelin' real strung out on shit that make me feel like nothing I'm gonna get up turn nothing to something This is my
{intro: staggy} (fuck my life up i want you to end me) (don′t got shit, bitch i'm nothing to envy) (don′t pull tricks got your bitch in the mv) (hate my guts, but
{intro} It's hard to cry because i'm with you Went off the edge left me alone so i did too We are for life i can't forget you Said i would be fine if you
{chorus: staggy} Can you hear the sound did it fade out? I'm still pouring loud up in my drank now I did this shit for you tell me who fake now You the one who made
{Chorus} I end my set Hasta Mañana, I'm getting Guala Walk off the stage blood on my Pradas Bitch call yo' doctor Seen you and Maury bitch who's your
{intro: staggy} I got butterflies in my stomach let me remind ya I don't only like it when i'm up in there behind ya I like when we vibing like fuck it we gon get
{Intro} I need more, more I need more, more I need more, more I need more Man i might get it straight from the source We got smoke pouring out all the doors
{intro: staggy} That's when i met with the devil, i'll be okay Now i got rocks on my bezel, care what you say That's when i met with the devil, i'll be