Colors
Goose
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Leave me on read, I'm seeing red Blame my synesthesia You say it's all in my head, I'll put one in his head Deadass pop glocks just to keep ya If I don't smoke, I'd be anorexic Shit you never hear, leave you in shock, anaphylactic And for the record I expect to hit the mainstream in a couple months I miss my bank account, ain't checked up on my own sum Just know it lacks enough to fill the gaps with stuff I don't even want Oooh, but man, you ain't gotta tell em all that I'm sinking fast like a crack baptism when I'm sad Hard to follow like a bad nav system in your dash Dealing with you, I oughta be an alcoholic Lucky triple sevens like I hit the fuckin lotto, ugh I don't give a f*ck about a IVP Fear everybody's eyeing me I spend my life daydreaming cause I never leave no time for me Ooh, look at that, irony, I proceed Crushed like fallen leaves Flow sound like I'm falling down the stairs Sing a song decrying tyranny and forget the point entirely Anything I can do to get some stares I don't know what I want I don't know what I'm on But I wanna kick it, big house, new car I want that North Hills crib With a pool and shit Bound to blow like a loaded gun Crazy like a schizophrenic fit Mama must have fucked the sun, look at the flames I spit And oh, just wanted you to see I'm not one to take shit lightly And oh, wanted you to know I got that multicolored glow And I never know, never know, never know, never know what I want And we never know, never know, never know, never know what we want Oh, just wanted you to see I'm not one to take shit lightly Cause I take shit and I Take shit, and I take shit, and I take shit I ain't scared of nobody, I'll chop you up and hide the body I love every bitch with thick hips So I put a chopper on mine, and now I'm thick I make the clip hit no witness Disrespect get G-checked with a glock down his throat like Little skinny bitch boy, shut the f*ck up, be soylent Motherfucker, I keep more carts than a Wal-mart Imma stomp the gas and lose traction Kick your fucking face in for the viral reaction You're expendable to me, I don't wallow in shit So I'm in my all black Bimmer on my following shit Spit on your body after I hit you on a fuckin lick boy I'm that fucking sick boy This ain't no soft shelled, we fucking calcium-enriched, boy Tell me, would you die for me Back up all these lies for me Put it all on the fuckin line for me Would you take somebody's life for me Kick it, so high, we soaring Fall down so hard it's like the rain that's pouring Living with me, I oughta be an alcoholic Lucky triple sevens think I hit the fucking lotto And oh, just wanted you to see I'm not one to take shit lightly And oh, wanted you to know I got that multicolored glow And I never know, never know, never know, never know what I want And we never know, never know, never know, never know what we want Oh, just wanted you to see I'm not one to take shit lightly
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