Ey
Smoking so I don't feel like imma die
Smoking so I don't feel like imma die
Focus on talkin' don't focus on lyin'
Can't focus on talkin' bout past or life
Gettin' my piece of American pie
Gettin' my piece of American
I look at that girl and I stare at her eyes
I look at that girl and I stare at her eyes
I can't tell you what the money feels
I've been stuck and thinking please kill me
I just need
Much more weed
Much more weed
I can't tell you what the money feels
Feels for me
Feels for me
Feels for me
You took my breath from me, took my breath from me
You hide me like (ish Creed)
You hide me when you speak
You hide me, me
You hide (hide)
You hide me
Hide me
Hide me
You hide
Hide me
Hide me
Hide me
Me me me me
You took my breath from me
You hurt me (hurt me, hurt me, you hurt)
You hurt, you hurt, you hurt

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