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 Speed the freeway when I need a breeze, aye... 
Wine and chinese when I feel uneasy 
Fall to my knees, take a line, I needed a boost 
Stumble inside of the booth, mumbling none of the truth 
As sweat drips down my tits 
I contemplate, how'd it ever get like this? 
I contemplate, how'd I ever get this rich or get this bag? 
I wonder what them labels see in a bitch this black 
I wonder what my friends all think when I'm not there 
I love the way my ideas flow when I'm not scared 
I love the way my hips roll slow 
But I don't like the way it feels when my vices are absent, I'm not there. 
Sleep all day, all night, no time to work, work 
Ex my fiancé, can't make it work, work 
Bad bitches get burned, but now that bridge is burned 
And when them tables turn, ya can't call back 
Ring-ring, got that call but I can't call back 
Feeling all alone and I can't stall that 
I got shit to prove, no time to fall back 
Fall back, fall for who is where ya left that. 
I wonder what's the point, I wonder why fight? 
I go to light the joint, I wonder why light? 
I feel so ig'nant, sick of being friendly 
Being friendly only bring bad business 
If repetition is the master's practice 
Then I'm a mathematician when it comes to fashion 
Doechii-ana giving trash couture 
Your fit is a detour, I'm not none of these whores. 
Lost friends, shed just like loose skin 
I lost friends and lost kin closer than him, these loose ends 
I'd rather choose me over them 
These loose ends or a hymn when I'm bleeding and I'm fading out 
You know I gotta up that stock, I gotta up my profit when I'm outside 
Keep my composure when I'm outside sober, gotta up my profit... 
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