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why are my thoughts ass backwards
and why are people talking all fake, like actors
i keep it low so i control all the laughter
and ill write another chapter in my book titled disasters
i hang with backpack rappers if it really matters
but we work for what we got, no silver platters
being real, and now my walls are shattered
my heart is open, ask a question and you'll get an answer
autumns coming, now the leaves are amber
i think about her now and i have found that i cant stand her
maybe that's because i held her to a higher standard
i think she got me cause her love is cancer, i first met her as a dancer
there's no way that we could work it out
and i aint being bias but how could you see it working out
im flyer now, since i went and dropped you to the ground
im higher now, since i went and copped a fucking ounce
if this what you want, and that's what you need
im pouring a shot, and she be rolling the weed
got the music turnt up, and we do what we please
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
bought it straight cash, i aint copping a lease
and i aint holding back, i be out in these streets
blacked out windows, with the bucket seats
pocket full of cash, but tonight im drinking free, yeah
i just did exactly what you wanted
set you free from misery, the love i had, i pawned it
hit you with a text, you aint responding
i tried to cover the wound baby i tried to bond it
but baby lets be honest to us both, it aint working
baby we aint perfect, im drinking and im flirting
so im getting these four women, i hope its a clear image
not giving a fuck, like we, stuck in a scrimmage
i love you but then i hate you
wanna grab and shake you, bend it until i break you
for stabbing me in the back making my bad dreams true
im free drinking till i blackout and pass-out, and smash you
just bring the past back in one night, a cashew,
gobble these nuts, like when i had you
grabbing your ass right when you pass threw
had you looking at me, my girl, sorry i had to
if this what you want, and that's what you need
im pouring a shot, and she be rolling the weed
got the music turnt up, and we do what we please
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
bought it straight cash, i aint copping a lease
and i aint holding back, i be out in these streets
blacked out windows, with the bucket seats
pocket full of cash, but tonight im drinking free, yeah
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police,
fuck the police, fuck the police
middle finger up, tonight I'm drinking free
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
middle finger up, screaming fuck the police
middle finger up, tonight I'm drinking free
tonight I'm drinking free, yeah
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