[Chorus: twikipedia]
I just wanna know why the fuck I keep gettin' texts all the time
When I know you're not mine
I know there's some shit that I can't ever get out of my mind
No matter how hard I try
Getting the weight out of my shoulders
I know the Devil really will call my number
I cannot wait 'til I get older
Sippin' on something and I know I'm gonna blow up
And I'm feeling like a soldier
Bitch just wanna pay me with exposure
[Bridge: Twikipedia]
[?] how its gon' [?]
Crack rocks, crack rocks in a basement, basement
I'm really thinkin' I'll make it
Messed up the pages
[Verse 1: twikipedia]
Too much on my mind, I can't pass the timе
I tried, I tried, I can't make you minе
You gon' remember the shit that I told you
My bad, said some shit that I wasn't supposed to
Do it for image, do it for money
But what I got, can't take it from me
Played with my heart, thought it was funny
Now he got green tips and a [?]
Feel like I might [?], I'm going to France
Why is he switchin', I told him [?]
Actually scratch that, I don't give a fuck, you can stay in your lane 'cause I'm counting my bands
I just wanna know why the fuck I keep gettin' texts all the time
When I know you're not mine
I know there's some shit that I can't ever get out of my mind
No matter how hard I try
Getting the weight out of my shoulders
I know the Devil really will call my number
I cannot wait 'til I get older
Sippin' on something and I know I'm gonna blow up
And I'm feeling like a soldier
Bitch just wanna pay me with exposure
[Bridge: Twikipedia]
[?] how its gon' [?]
Crack rocks, crack rocks in a basement, basement
I'm really thinkin' I'll make it
Messed up the pages
[Verse 1: twikipedia]
Too much on my mind, I can't pass the timе
I tried, I tried, I can't make you minе
You gon' remember the shit that I told you
My bad, said some shit that I wasn't supposed to
Do it for image, do it for money
But what I got, can't take it from me
Played with my heart, thought it was funny
Now he got green tips and a [?]
Feel like I might [?], I'm going to France
Why is he switchin', I told him [?]
Actually scratch that, I don't give a fuck, you can stay in your lane 'cause I'm counting my bands
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