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I'm folding in my flesh
I'm saving every breath
Trying to make sure, I don't reminisce
I'm going out with friends
And yes, I'm drinking again
This battle, just doesn't make any sense
You left me for dead
I'm drowning in the red
I'm trying, to save myself again
But I popped another lid
I took another sip
I'm trying to find myself in this
But I'm lost in a haze
I'm lost in those days
Will I be okay?
I had to take it back, back to the days
New white shirt, you could see the crease
Pager on my hip, drugs by the key
Ghost-white limo, cocaine limousine
Diffеrent color syrups, different color weed
Your girlfriеnd loves me 'cause I make her feel free
Whatever that mean, bitch, it's okay
We could ride around all night, all day
Rollin' up these blunts and blowing 'em to the breeze
I ain't tryin' to fuck, I'm tryin' to smoke some weed
Now she says she high, I say "I'm about to leave"
Kiss up on the cheek, I grab the keys and hits the streets
Leather bucket seats, candy painted Chevy
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
I'm saving every breath
Trying to make sure, I don't reminisce
I'm going out with friends
And yes, I'm drinking again
This battle, just doesn't make any sense
You left me for dead
I'm drowning in the red
I'm trying, to save myself again
But I popped another lid
I took another sip
I'm trying to find myself in this
But I'm lost in a haze
I'm lost in those days
Will I be okay?
I had to take it back, back to the days
New white shirt, you could see the crease
Pager on my hip, drugs by the key
Ghost-white limo, cocaine limousine
Diffеrent color syrups, different color weed
Your girlfriеnd loves me 'cause I make her feel free
Whatever that mean, bitch, it's okay
We could ride around all night, all day
Rollin' up these blunts and blowing 'em to the breeze
I ain't tryin' to fuck, I'm tryin' to smoke some weed
Now she says she high, I say "I'm about to leave"
Kiss up on the cheek, I grab the keys and hits the streets
Leather bucket seats, candy painted Chevy
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
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