I was just looking out for something real
Wrecks in my jeans, fill it up
My place, how to turn it up
Everyone wants, they don't care
My mini-honey, all of it
Can't see me, I fell a few times more than you
Can't see me, I won you a few times more
Can't see me, I'm good
Can't see me, I'm bad
Can't see me, I'm bad
I'm in a black truck, I'll give you an apple gun
I broke up with my friend, I'm running, I'm a little drunk
Me and my brother, we should be together
Light a cigarette, I'll give him twenty
Smoke on California
And I shot a light in Ponyo
Make the black and white not like the black and white
Black 17, I'll use you to put it on the table
Stand in the white car, give it to my right-hand driver
She calling me, say she don't feel alright
Blood and smoke will lit up my whole night
I put you in the smoke, let's wait some time
Put you in the smoke, let's wait some time
Wrecks in my jeans, fill it up
My place, how to turn it up
My place, how to turn it up
My place, how to turn it up
Open the window, they're envious
I live better than you, can't see me
Can't see me, I lost several times more than you
Can't see me, I won several times more than you
Can't see me, I'm good
Can't see me, I'm bad
Can't see me, I'm bad
Can't see me, I'm like a deep sleep
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