And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
She was taken from me by a germain
She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
With these macs i've got a bad habit
She crazy, that stalker shit
Working day or night
And she stays by my side
I'll meet you in the sky
She commited suicide by
Song and lyrics by watsky. covered by me.
Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy
Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
One of mine is pregnant because she wasn't protected.
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