
Off it hamilton
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[Chorus]
(Spacedtime) It's like I'm off it, rolling up an eighth
It got me coughing, flossing
Drive a hundred fifty, I ain't stopping
They walking, why they fucking hating on me?
Talking, they acting
Fucking with me, something's gonna happen
It's tragic, making money dissapear like magic
I spend it quick but you know I get it back bitch, bad bitch
She just want my love but she can't have it
Wash away, my thoughts are melting in the acid
[Verse 1]
So gone, H-U-S-L-R, I keep it sewed on
Look up at the sky, I'm feeling like a no-one
I'm paralyzed, heart's cold, ice frozen
Every time I wanna speak it's like I'm choking
I'm exhausted, I am off it
I'ma fiend, I got grams up in my pocket
That's how I'm rocking, no use for caution
When I pull up, hope I die up in the moshpit
[Chorus]
It's like I'm off it, rolling up an eighth
It got me coughing, flossing
Drive a hundred fifty, I ain't stopping
They walking, why they fucking hating on me?
Talking, they acting
Fucking with me, something's gonna happen
(Spacedtime) It's like I'm off it, rolling up an eighth
It got me coughing, flossing
Drive a hundred fifty, I ain't stopping
They walking, why they fucking hating on me?
Talking, they acting
Fucking with me, something's gonna happen
It's tragic, making money dissapear like magic
I spend it quick but you know I get it back bitch, bad bitch
She just want my love but she can't have it
Wash away, my thoughts are melting in the acid
[Verse 1]
So gone, H-U-S-L-R, I keep it sewed on
Look up at the sky, I'm feeling like a no-one
I'm paralyzed, heart's cold, ice frozen
Every time I wanna speak it's like I'm choking
I'm exhausted, I am off it
I'ma fiend, I got grams up in my pocket
That's how I'm rocking, no use for caution
When I pull up, hope I die up in the moshpit
[Chorus]
It's like I'm off it, rolling up an eighth
It got me coughing, flossing
Drive a hundred fifty, I ain't stopping
They walking, why they fucking hating on me?
Talking, they acting
Fucking with me, something's gonna happen
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