| Hold up, wait, what the fuck
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| Am I really really dreaming
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| Don’t know, fuck, I’m fucking cuffed
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| I ain’t even blunted but my mind is stuck
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| Don’t remember how I got here
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| But I do the bump
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| The champagne tastes a wiff of willow raw
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| The blonde finna sell me to a new restaurant
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| Yeah you think I’m cray
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| I’m sitting in the black back of a witch’s hut
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| Hold up, wait, what the fuck
|
| Am I really really dreaming
|
| Don’t know, fuck, I’m fucking cuffed
|
| I ain’t even blunted but my mind is stuck
|
| Don’t remember how I got here
|
| But I do the bump
|
| Feel a chicken head peck
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| Hearing pigs grunt
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| Smell of something brewin
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| Like a batch of bitches tongues
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| Inhale a little deeper
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| I even smell a hint of a bit of cut
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| Hold up, wait, what the fuck
|
| Am I really really dreaming
|
| Don’t know, fuck, I’m fucking cuffed
|
| I ain’t even blunted but my mind is stuck
|
| Don’t remember how I got here
|
| But I do the bump
|
| Can’t be mad, if you don’t see me
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| Tribal painting black faces hella schemin'
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| Zorces up above
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| Protect me from these demons
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| That’s just tryna fuck me up
|
| Hold up, wait, what the fuck
|
| Am I really really dreaming
|
| Don’t know, fuck, I’m fucking cuffed
|
| I ain’t even blunted but my mind is stuck
|
| Don’t remember how I got here
|
| But I do the bump
|
| Hold up, wait, what the fuck
|
| Am I really really dreaming
|
| Don’t know, fuck, I’m fucking cuffed
|
| I ain’t even blunted but my mind is stuck
|
| Don’t remember how I got here
|
| But I do the bump |