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Ohhh

Told mom that I'm not coming home

She be worried bout my health, but I'm a druggie so

God forgive me for the problems and the sins I hold

Hate getting fucked up only because I'm sad

I'm at 150 racing down the highway fast

I keep it on it, with me, paranoia never pass

She a baddie on IG, but in the real life trash

I'm getting blinded, barely see, damn this is real life gas

Got a mindset and your second because in first come cash

Got a headset, with my music, like a 9 I blast

Don't piss me off because ill lose it and ill get your ass

Nigga trust me that ill do it, this is a demon path

Ohhh

Ohhh

Ohhh

Mom forgive me, I'm a sinner, my whole heart is cold

Frozen to a bone, I'm not making it home

Play my songs on repeat up on the stereo

Your favorite song might turn into one you hate the most

Well that's the way it goes, I need another dose

Call my plug, I be like I need another loan

I'm really smoking on the gas, I build another cone

Might lose my case and my lawyer be like you're on your own

Dropped a couple bands for my birthday, airbnb in rome

Passed out on the couch, and I'm dreaming about the V-Lone

Yeah

It's like a free throw, I'm really shooting to win, one day I will eat gold

I'm really doing my thing till the whole gang eat though

I got these demons no one else, but I can see bro

Yeahh

Yeahh