Year of the Rabbit
It don't gotta be $500 worth, you know
Yo, J
Keep your head up, bruh
I put too much in my cup
Don't even want it
But I always try to finish
What I started
I'm a mess
What do you really know
About it
You're a ghost of a friend
You're a ghost of a friend
So self-centered
I would never break this tether
But I don't think you know
What you think you know about me
We'll get better
We'll endeavor
In this weather
I know that I'm the one
Who really has to see
So self-centered
What I mean
Celebrate and hold onto the dream
I put too much in my cup
Don't even want it
But I always try to finish
What I started
I'm a mess
What do you really know
About it
You're a ghost of a friend
You're a ghost of a friend
Well it's easier now
For me to just simply walk out
Than you explain how
I'll just bring you down
And I don't wanna see you 'round town
I'm not a saint but I'm not a clown
Out from under a weight
And I couldn't care how I sound
Nah nah nah we ain't seeing shit
You're coming tonight
Yes
You're copping my Oxys
Yes
You got it
Alright sounds like a fucking plan
Yo, J
Keep your head up, bruh
I put too much in my cup
Don't even want it
But I always try to finish
What I started
I'm a mess
What do you really know
About it
You're a ghost of a friend
You're a ghost of a friend
So self-centered
I would never break this tether
But I don't think you know
What you think you know about me
We'll get better
We'll endeavor
In this weather
I know that I'm the one
Who really has to see
So self-centered
What I mean
Celebrate and hold onto the dream
I put too much in my cup
Don't even want it
But I always try to finish
What I started
I'm a mess
What do you really know
About it
You're a ghost of a friend
You're a ghost of a friend
Well it's easier now
For me to just simply walk out
Than you explain how
I'll just bring you down
And I don't wanna see you 'round town
I'm not a saint but I'm not a clown
Out from under a weight
And I couldn't care how I sound
Nah nah nah we ain't seeing shit
You're coming tonight
Yes
You're copping my Oxys
Yes
You got it
Alright sounds like a fucking plan
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Writer(s): Jarod Sturycz
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