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Can't see me on the inside yeah
My momma ask me why you get like that?
I told her drugs and moneys all that I have
I swear I lost everything that I had
I done fell out with way too many good girls
But this is my world, it can't be our world
I gave that bitch back to the streets, yeah that's our girl
But it's a cold world, and it's a odd world

And I'm the odd one out, need to pop sum now, I need to drop sum now
I gotta own the shit I do I gotta lock this down
And I can't get through to you I'm thinkin bout clockin out
I been scheming cross the globe, me and you should just elope, you should tell me what you want, you should say so
Like I could turn off both my phones, on sum fuck these other hoes, but you just gotta pull up, baby say so
It's like you want a one on one, you was saying we was done, you should pull me out the streets, I could lay low
And there's a thousand different names you can call me if you want, one thing you could never say is that I been broke
Cause if we talkin bout them bands you know I get those
And I might have a couple cons but I got big pros
And I give credit to what I'm on to all my big bros
Like you should pull up to the box we doing big shows
I like psycho fuckin girls, who gon ruin up my world, yeah you know a real mothafucka dig those
And I know you been cold, just like my wrist froze, and you can find me up just posted where my bitch goes

Put it in the past, girl you gon make me spaz
When you get on my ass, bout shit that didn't last
I know you wouldn't be able to take it if I passed
So now you tryna change the way I live cause it's too fast
So if I ever die
Just know I'll be in the sky
And you know I don't lie swear to god I'm always high
I know you think I'm tweakin you don't know how I feel inside
But is you down to ride? Swear to God I'll make us fly
Swear to God I'll give you the better life if you just give me time
Swear to God I'll give you a better high just put it on the line
I know it's hard for you to trust me cause I said this shit before
But if you come fall right up in my arms you won't end up on the floor
I know you hate it when I pour, do you still love me I'm not sure?
For some reason I adore all these signs I can't ignore
And I'm boutta hit the road you wanna come wit me on tour?
You don't believe it that I need you but I told you this before
It's cause I know that you so different not the same like all these whores
You would save me when I'm drowning if I wash up on the shore
I really like when you around, but when it rains you know it pours
So don't go walk up out that door, gave you love but you want more