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Verse 1
It's getting late, I'm bout to miss my show
Where the fuck did you go
On this day that I'm leaving you, and I told you so
So she grabs my face, looks in my eyes
Asks me if I got high last night,but I didn't
I was smoking on weed, she was talking about the other kind
Something knocks at the door, and I leave forever
She wanna lay with me, Trying stay with me
I'm dying now, I'm dying now
Hook
My hands shaking a lot
I've been smoking a lot
And I ain't been making a lot
My hands shaking a lot
I've been smoking a lot
And I ain't been making a lot
Xanax bars ain't making it stop
Xanax bars ain't making it stop
Verse 2
And I know I'm gonna leave someday, but it ain't today
You see me I'm kind of off, a little slurred when I talk
And them people in the street they be starring when I walk
Go ahead Mr.Business man you can't dress like me
Yeah
If I let a bitch breathe, She'll get ahead of me
Find another mutha fucka, That she think way better than me
Let's hope you're embedded in me, Cuz im gone for good
I'm a see about a view things, Ricky misunderstood
I'm dying now, I'm dying now
Hook
My hands shaking a lot
I've been smoking a lot
And I ain't been making a lot
My hands shaking a lot
I've been smoking a lot
And I ain't been making a lot
Xanax bars ain't making it stop
Xanax bars ain't making it stop
Xanax bars ain't making it stop
Xanax bars ain't making it stop
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