Jaded Ricky Hil (Ft. Boo Bonic)
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[Verse: Ricky]
I can't breathe
Morphine is a fig dream
They tryna put me in a box motherfucker
But your girl want me to fuck her box motherfucker, uh
Tryna leave but I can't, got a O in my pants, but I never feel pain
Codeine off stance ima tryna get off stance
And let me breathe, let me breathe baby, and let me breathe
I be at ease, I be at ease baby, I be at ease, baby you'rе
[Hook]
Jaded hold on I ain't never gonna lеt you down
Motherfuckers thought I'd let you down (x2) [x2]
[Verse 2: Bonic]
Aye, it seem like every time I take that molly
I want every bad bitch to be my Mrs. Holly
Mimosas for my breakfast, swag is on effortless
I'm working out with word play won't catch me up in Bali
Just catch me in that [?] that 12 thing like [?]
Like Maximillian gumball, Limos bitch we dumb ball
No way we shit on the [?]
We drop the ticket out in Vegas so got bitches to come
That's a lean so lean the way she pull it together
Her man just might make it rain that depend on the weather
Bonic [?] shit together I don't need no direction
Being going hard all week baby dig my erection
Yeah and this my confession, you a sucker ain't stressing
Funny what's old school to me is new bitches you stressing
Me and Ricky the lesson why these haters keep testing?
Not only do we murder music we be killing the dressing
I can't breathe
Morphine is a fig dream
They tryna put me in a box motherfucker
But your girl want me to fuck her box motherfucker, uh
Tryna leave but I can't, got a O in my pants, but I never feel pain
Codeine off stance ima tryna get off stance
And let me breathe, let me breathe baby, and let me breathe
I be at ease, I be at ease baby, I be at ease, baby you'rе
[Hook]
Jaded hold on I ain't never gonna lеt you down
Motherfuckers thought I'd let you down (x2) [x2]
[Verse 2: Bonic]
Aye, it seem like every time I take that molly
I want every bad bitch to be my Mrs. Holly
Mimosas for my breakfast, swag is on effortless
I'm working out with word play won't catch me up in Bali
Just catch me in that [?] that 12 thing like [?]
Like Maximillian gumball, Limos bitch we dumb ball
No way we shit on the [?]
We drop the ticket out in Vegas so got bitches to come
That's a lean so lean the way she pull it together
Her man just might make it rain that depend on the weather
Bonic [?] shit together I don't need no direction
Being going hard all week baby dig my erection
Yeah and this my confession, you a sucker ain't stressing
Funny what's old school to me is new bitches you stressing
Me and Ricky the lesson why these haters keep testing?
Not only do we murder music we be killing the dressing
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