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Pulled up in a two-seater
Cover art boutta be Frida
Why the fuck these men so greedy
Y'all need you a real life genie
Y'all need you a real like genie
Gambling, have fun paying that fee
Homegirls
Drunk and rambling, leave that party at three
Hometown
Way too quiet
Okay, time to riot
Just started my weed diet
I'm chilling, you should really try it
Killing time
Avoiding snakes is all it takes to free your mind
Mind's hella stressed
Bulletproof vest, wrap it 'round my brain
So if I get headshotted
My consciousness will be left
I'm the type the make it to the top
Just to leap to my death
I'm gone, F
Pulled up in a two-seater
Cover art boutta be Frida
Why the fuck these men so greedy
Y'all need you a real life genie
Y'all need you a real like genie
Gambling, have fun paying that fee
Homegirls
Drunk and rambling, leave that party at three
Hometown
Way too quiet
Okay, time to riot
Count the grams
Let's do Xans
We could date
Let's be friends
Count the grams
Let's do Xans
We could date
Let's be friends
WRITERS
Ali Ivanov
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