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Blank faces
Popping up in memories
Black thoughts yeah
Why they always finding me
Drop top for the gas in my CDG's
Drop top for the gas in my Louis V's
Drop top for the gas in my Louis V's
Drop top yeah, yeah
Blank faces
Popping up in memories
Black thoughts yeah
Why they always finding me
Drop top for the gas in my CDG's
Drop top for the gas in my Louis V's
All these hoes
Got me all up in my feels, yeah
Strapped up like a US navy seal, yeah
Hit my line just to tell me how you feel, aye
I don't mind
Cause I know she knows the deal, yeah
All white in my whip so don't you spill, yeah
Ten 0's in my bank I signed a deal
Pills in my food bitch, that's a happy meal
Car, so souped
It looks like a hot wheels
These dark clouds hang over me
And I should probably slow down
Honestly, my pockets where the profit be
All the hoes acknowledge me
I give them anxy promises
I'll tell them that I'll pull up
Then I'll pass out off a sedative
I'm sorry that I'm negative
I'm searching for my medicine
They wonder why I hate myself
Cause I'm a little pretty bitch
I find this life repetitive
And she thinks that I'm everything
Cares for my health
What kind of shivering [?]
Blank faces
Popping up in memories
Black thoughts yeah
Why they always finding me
Drop top for the gas in my CDG's
Drop top for the gas in my Louis V's
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