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[Intro]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Things were different a year ago
I like that
[Chorus]
Things were different a year ago
I needed a miracle
Like, somethin' happened, it was kind of spiritual
I'm like, what kind of drugs I'm on?
It was different a year ago
I needed a miracle
Somethin' happened, it was kind of spiritual
Like, what kind of drugs I'm on?
[Verse]
I told her, "baby don’t call my phone", yeah, yeah
I'm off of the drugs, I’m gone, yeah, yeah
I'll text you when I get home, yeah, yеah
Outer space, I roam, yeah, yеah
No I'm not alone, but I am all alone
So bury me in company, yeah
They be havin' lunch with me, oh
It wasn’t this way a year ago
I needed a miracle
Somethin' happened, it was kind of spiritual, oh
There we go, oh, now here we go
They tryna sign a nigga, it's a miracle
I also wished she called me like a year ago, oh
They claim they would get high so I made them get low
Can I, can I, can I get 'em like a limbo
Choppa full of led, it's gon' blow you like a pencil
Dead homies, hit my blunt, I smoke that extendo
Shorty finna twerk and she gon' shake it out the window
I be gettin' W's, I heard that your wins low, yeah, uh
I'm gon' get that money, 'cause I say so
Guapo, Pesos, in the cut, lay low
[Intro]
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Things were different a year ago
I like that
[Chorus]
Things were different a year ago
I needed a miracle
Like, somethin' happened, it was kind of spiritual
I'm like, what kind of drugs I'm on?
It was different a year ago
I needed a miracle
Somethin' happened, it was kind of spiritual
Like, what kind of drugs I'm on?
[Verse]
I told her, "baby don’t call my phone", yeah, yeah
I'm off of the drugs, I’m gone, yeah, yeah
I'll text you when I get home, yeah, yеah
Outer space, I roam, yeah, yеah
No I'm not alone, but I am all alone
So bury me in company, yeah
They be havin' lunch with me, oh
It wasn’t this way a year ago
I needed a miracle
Somethin' happened, it was kind of spiritual, oh
There we go, oh, now here we go
They tryna sign a nigga, it's a miracle
I also wished she called me like a year ago, oh
They claim they would get high so I made them get low
Can I, can I, can I get 'em like a limbo
Choppa full of led, it's gon' blow you like a pencil
Dead homies, hit my blunt, I smoke that extendo
Shorty finna twerk and she gon' shake it out the window
I be gettin' W's, I heard that your wins low, yeah, uh
I'm gon' get that money, 'cause I say so
Guapo, Pesos, in the cut, lay low
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