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(Who are you?)
(An angel)
Take my life again
You don't wanna know what the fuck has got me dead
Hold on to my heart girl, I miss you when you dread
Medicate the thoughts away, the thoughts of what you said
Don't know what I paid 'cause all I fuckin' do is spend
You don't wanna know what the fuck has got me dead
Hold on to my heart girl, I miss you when you dread
Medicate the thoughts away, the thoughts of what you said
Don't know what I paid 'cause all I fuckin' do is spend
Yeah, I'ma spend my checks, yeah, I'ma spend my racks
Coke lines on yo' bitch and she wanna fuck again
Hear her scream, yeah, I take my camera
I see the cuts on her thigh, that's my name, bitch
Wicca Pop on my neck, doin' lots of day-drinking
Pullin' up, and I'm up next, dressed up in all black
Yeah, get a switchblade and watch my wrist bleed
Goddamn, I'm filled with rage, living in our graves
Money makes the world go 'round, all I wanna do is spend
Everybody think they got it but I know they pretend
I won't let him get in unless he pick me in a Benz
I don't need no man, you know that we only friends
Designer jeans, bands up in my pocket
He on IG and I know that he stalkin'
So much ice on me, he askin' where I got it
If you ain't talkin' cash, then I ain't talkin'
Take my life again
You don't wanna know what the fuck has got me dead
Hold on to my heart girl, I miss you when you dread
Medicate the thoughts away, the thoughts of what you said
Don't know what I paid 'cause all I fuckin' do is spend
You don't wanna know what the fuck has got me dead
Hold on to my heart girl, I miss you when you dread
Medicate the thoughts away, the thoughts of what you said
Don't know what I paid, 'cause all I fuckin' do is spend
(Who are you?)
(An angel)