Yeah, aye, what, aye, um (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat) Yeah, yeah, aye, yeah
Fuck that shit, fuck that shit How the fuck I end up with a basic bitch? Basic bitch, basically, she just wanna fuck 'cause I am up And not to be rude, but I think you're a slut But that's okay though, I don't care hoe You a star but can't seem to shine though You a star but can't seem to shine though
Nights got longer Days seem darker Friends seem so distant I might just go missin' Nights got longer Days seem darker Friends seem distant I might just go missin'
Fuck that shit, fuck that shit In the limelight, I can't even hide right Took the high road, ain't it low though On my face, I got tatted logos You don't own me All y'all phony I'm just saying you could do it better Like Xanarchy, yeah I did it better I'm so cold, I think I need a sweater Like cold weather, yeah, the better weather Heartbroke since like last September Like, oh, yeah, aye, last September, since aye yeah
Nights got longer Days seem darker Friends seem so distant I might just go missin' Nights got longer Days seem darker Friends seem distant I might just go missin' Aye yeah Nights got longer Days seem darker Friends seem so distant I might just go missin' Nights got longer Days seem darker Friends seem distant I might just go missin'
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