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I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)
I do what I want and they hate (they hate)

Fuck is a conscious? Fuck all y'all comments
I promise I'll leave them encountered too
Left unresponsive and now he unconscious
I'm Satan to respond to a death as you know
Leave him discouraged
While I am encouraged to take my own fucking life
As I know it
I pour the codeine, I'm more of a fiend
Of heroin and Xanax and Klonopin
I'm fucking OD'ing, I'm fucking OD'ing
Counteract that, I pop me a bean
I swear I got cataracts, can't even see
None of you bitches that want to be me

Bitch I know, Fuckboys try to copy Yung Snow
Fuckboys can't even handle the cold
Bust another, invest another about a motherfucking woman
Now I'm popping pills, cutting my throat
Bitch, I'm fucked up, roll up I know
Bitch I'm fucked up, pop up a flow
Bitch, I'm fucked up, give me the rope
Bitch, I'm fucked up
Kick the chair beneath my fucking feet
On my bottoms of the season and
I'm now going pass the leader fucking fendering with him
Look at all the souls fly
Look at them swell
Ruby is firing up, going to bring them fucking down



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