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Bitch, uh

W's, W's on my face
W's, W's at my grave
W's, W's on my face (W's)
And they like, "ooh he finna break"
"Ooh he finna break", but
W's, W's on my face

And I'm mad, but mad gifted
And back when it's trash did it play back for a minute
Prolly not I'll admit it, I'll admit
It's too loud I maybe need some Advil and
Add villains, I'm most hated back within
My past image, maybe I can't improve
You like shining lights til they pointed at you

W's, W's on my face
W's, W's at my grave
W's, W's on my face (W's)
And they like, "ooh he finna break"
"Ooh he finna break", but
W's, W's on my face

Prolly I'm a bit dramatic
Emphatic, I'm past it
In fact it's, a little bit a me obsessing about the past and
Back then, I'm back in the drama and static
Constantly had it, feelings breaking automatic
Now I'm walking with Aladdin and Jasmine
Homie it's a whole new world of an absent has been
Put on my jacket, maybe talk like I have it
But couldn't grasp it, never grasped it
But now I'm on a starlight cruise
Every eye watching what the star might do
Too scared that I'll lose
Cus you like shining lights til they pointed at you

W's, W's on my face
W's, W's at my grave
W's, W's on my face (W's)
And they like, "ooh he finna break"
"Ooh he finna break", but
W's, W's on my face

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