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You ain't see the vision yeah

And I feel like I'm wrong

Used to lift me up

Now I'm in my zone

With that Ricky O

Just tryna make it home

Fuck around get written up

Oxy hit my body now I'm gone

Bro lit the dutch

I be in my brain when I'm alone

It's a curse in the end it can't be broke nah

Yeah, I'm in that bitch we smoke on doja

Yeah, like Tana they don't knoya like I knoya

Yeah, girl you saved me

Calling me crazy, girl we up

Girl I miss the soft elegance of your touch

F-f-fuck the wood might light the dutch

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I get high and still don't miss you yuh

She think I got bitches but I been thru that I'm sick as fuck

Sip on wine like christians what you want lil baby hit me up

I love my new hoe

Last one was too much

Pull up then shoot yuh

Make sure I don't oot wrong

I hit dat wood once

On god it's too strong

I pour that 8 up

100 down a strait yuh

Yeah I think I need a lil peace of mind still

Bad bitch and she fine, sipping fine wine still

They moshing like travis, I been out my mind still

Now I'm living lavish, but I'm on my grind still

(woah woah)

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I get high and still don't miss you yuh

She think I got bitches but I been thru that I'm sick as fuck

Sip on wine like christians what you want lil baby hit me up

I love my new hoe

Last one was too much