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There's vodka and Sprite in my glass (vodka, Sprite)
But I don't care and sip it straight from the bottle (I'm fucked)
I'm getting drunk, she's on my agenda (she's on my agenda)
A bitch in bed looks like a Maybach (come here)
Tell me about your move
What and who are you sharing again with
How much tinsel is in your songs
How much money are you making
Prove you're not a byte
Repeat that you're right here
But my brother yells at everyone
Fuck you, bitch, you're a real ass. (Got it?)
Boy's true
And a soulless corpse
Looping a loop
It's fucking work
While the fader knobs are spinning
And fingers are rubbing the keys
I'd like to add at least something
But I see that everything was fucked up
Your chick gave my tracks right away
Check her, it's wet underneath, because your bitch is flowing (ouch)
I'll give you some brotherly truth
So that someone would scream that he gave the beat
A dream smokes in teeth-white (a dream smokes, well)

Come on, heal them
That they're all your shadow
Come on, heal them
But I see that you're a fake
Do it, do it, tell them
That this is the only way here
But I see right through it all
Tell them, bitch, who's right here

Baby wanted to say something (come here)
But her ass clouded my vision (come on)
I need to crawl to lean back in the chair
She whispers to me He wants to get naked.
Tell them who you're sleeping with.
How much did you make this quarter?
How much did you spend on clothes?
Spending mom's salary.
Explain about your G-listers.
Give me a breakdown of your party.
But if something's going on here in the area?
For people like you, I don't know.
I'm uploading one-shots in FL.
Somehow I screwed up the gain.
Sent it to my brother for a review.
Brother replied, "Fuck, God damn it!"
We need even more dope.
Just turn up the volume and that's it.
It's half past one, time to go.
We'll get some sleep later.
I'll give you some truths, like brothers.
So someone would shout that he made the beat.
A dream is smoking in teeth-white smoke (a dream is smoking, well).

Come on, heal them.
That they're all your shadow.
Come on, heal them.
But I see you're a fake.
Do it, do it, tell them.
That's the only way to do it here.
But I see everything. Through and through
Tell them, bitch, who's right here.

-Fuck, bitch.