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acid

(album: misoland - 2022)


Oh oh oh oh oh acid on my feet
It burns, the rainbow on me (woah)

Drop like 1500 all in cash
Pull up set the GPS and do the dash
Out my way i know u tryna get my cash
Ain't no way im finna let one of you smash
That boy all talk i know he talking out his ass
I call up Miso told them that boy think he fast
That boy walked in healthy left with several casts
My boy tweaking on the couch he smoking gas

Add up
Add up all the things I do to fuck it all up
I keep losing friends and followers I fought for
All because of insecurities and small stuff
And all you bastards
Quit the act bruh
Money made you stab me in the fucking back (bruh)
Used to be a fan of mine and now you act up
"Don't forget your roots lil boy I know yo ass bluff"
You gone make me act up
They want reactions
They want some action
They wanna point their finger but they'll never catch up
Don't give reactions
The world is yours just grab on
There's millions of hearts you haven't touched so don't you pass on

You thought that you could get rid of me
You thought that you could get rid of me
You thought that you could get rid of me
You thought that you could get rid of me

You thought that you could get rid of me
You thought that you could get rid of me
You thought that you could get rid of me
You thought that you could get rid of me

Drop like 1500 all in cash
Pull up set the GPS and do the dash
Out my way I know u tryna get my cash
Ain't no way I'm finna let one of you smash
That boy all talk I know he talking out his ass
I call up Miso told them that boy think he fast
That boy walked in healthy left with several casts
My boy tweaking on the couch he smoking gas

Every time I reach out I get ghosted again
Why you got me on your private if were not even friends?
Man its not what I wanted wish I could go again
I look back and wish that I could start again
And if were being honest I wish that we were friends
I know I fucked it all up I don't know where to begin
I don't know where I belong and my whole life feels wrong
I just wish you would text me back

New York city I'm a newborn
You so gritty like a Newport
Smoke a joint then I blast off
Thought you done take the mask off
Pop out like a baby boy
Why you playing like a toy
This shit fishy like a koi
Need somebody to annoy

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