​fakeout ​carbine (Ft. ​bixby)

[Verse 1: carbine]
Yeah, I didn't account for this ('Count for this)
I lost account of it
Running out of time, but I can't even seem to get it-it-it
Tryna make a dime, but I can't right now (Fuck)
When did it amount to this? And
Stop the fucking counter
Running out of time, but I can't even seem to get it
Trying to make you mine, but I can't 'cause I'm talking to swine
I don't really know what it's doing now, ayy
When you're in a coma, break down
Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound
But she could be anywhere
I don't really know what she's talking 'bout, yeah
You know that you're fucked when you faked out
Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound
But she could be any— (Faked out)

[Bridge: carbine]
Know what it's doing now
Coma, break down
Drugs in my ears, I don't hеar a sound
But she could be anywherе
Know what she's talking 'bout, yeah
You know that you're fucked when you faked out
Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound
But she could be any— (Faked out)