She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that
If she ever finds out i'll be in a lot of shit
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Yeah you know i've got a lot of motherfuckin' problems,
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
We've all got questions to ask, lessons to learn outside a class
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens
I got a lot of shit inside that i don't know how to release,
She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth
Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
We got a lot room for real ass shit so i brought a lot.
Guess i see it's my turn
And shit i live to learn,
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens
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