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(álbum: Whole Lotta Red - 2020)


What? Yeah
Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my God

Damn, how the fuck we got to where we started?
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)
Got me thinking so deep, I'm in my conscious
Got me doing these drugs, it help me balance (Shawty, I'm geeked, yeah)
I ain't tryna blame you but this shit a challenge (Oh, what? What?)
I live my life like a kid with an allowance
My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (Fast, hold on)
Anarchy tatted under my armpit
Don't make me start a fucking riot (Anarchy, yeah)
Sometimes this shit get so exciting (What? What?)
We riding 'round, we starting riots (What? What?)
We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (Damn)
We took our shit and kept it silent (What? What? What?)
We took that route 'cause we about it (Yeah)
Say you catching them bodies, I highly doubt it (Catching no bodies, what? Yeah)
My boys shot at them niggas and they rolling off molly (Catching them bodies, yeah)
We fucked up the kickbacks, fucked up they parties (Fucked up they parties, yeah)
I jump off the rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy (Feel like Jeff Hardy)
Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (Yeah, Ed Hardy)
I was smoking that weed just like I'm Marley (Just like I'm Marley, yeah)
One shot and he bleed, please don't bother me (Blaow-blaow-boom)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yea, yeah, yeah
How the fuck we got to where we started? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), huh?
This love don't feel the same like when we started (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Should've known this shit was not real when it started (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, everybody fake, this shit retarded (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My back to the wall (What? What?)
My back to the wall (What? What?)
Can't fuck with these dirty lil' hoes, these bitches be hurting me up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't put my trust in no ho, hell nah lil' bro (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I pass that bitch to my boy, like, "Here, lil' bro" (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I took the Phantom outside, it ride like a boat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I took off with them M's and I stuck to the code (What? What?)

Damn, ooh, yeah
I'm too lit, ooh, ah-yeah

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