
Marithe Francois Girbaud Vaeo
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[Pre-Chorus]
I got weight I can't cut
You think I give a fuck?
Check bigger every month
I bet these Xans will keep me numb
I never did it for the money
I only do it for the drugs
I did a tour across the country for my health
And it just paid me for the month (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Say they gonna slide on me? Then put that shit on God
Motherfuckers pussy, I see right through their façade
Boy, this outfit cost a K, I’m just wearing what I got
Like my boys in French denim like Marithe Francois Girbaud
[Verse]
Bitch, I be like God
Everything inside is sweet, but everything's been feeling off
They got me ducking 'round thе corner
I swear they watching mе like hawks
I keep looking at the clock, damn, I ain’t sleeping much
Raw guts getting lighter off the high
Feel the weight under my feet
I think this percy got me fried and it's getting hard to sleep
'Cause of the weight over my life, I think I lost a part of me
I guess I'll never be complete 'til the day I fucking die
I'm sick but I never gave a fuck
I keep talking to myself and I don't know if I'm enough
I’m still looking for a friend but all my friends just turn to dust
I’m still looking for a problem, everywhere I'm turning up
I got weight I can't cut
You think I give a fuck?
Check bigger every month
I bet these Xans will keep me numb
I never did it for the money
I only do it for the drugs
I did a tour across the country for my health
And it just paid me for the month (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Say they gonna slide on me? Then put that shit on God
Motherfuckers pussy, I see right through their façade
Boy, this outfit cost a K, I’m just wearing what I got
Like my boys in French denim like Marithe Francois Girbaud
[Verse]
Bitch, I be like God
Everything inside is sweet, but everything's been feeling off
They got me ducking 'round thе corner
I swear they watching mе like hawks
I keep looking at the clock, damn, I ain’t sleeping much
Raw guts getting lighter off the high
Feel the weight under my feet
I think this percy got me fried and it's getting hard to sleep
'Cause of the weight over my life, I think I lost a part of me
I guess I'll never be complete 'til the day I fucking die
I'm sick but I never gave a fuck
I keep talking to myself and I don't know if I'm enough
I’m still looking for a friend but all my friends just turn to dust
I’m still looking for a problem, everywhere I'm turning up
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