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[Intro: hovis]
(xtasane)
Mmm
Yeah, a whole lotta love, I can't even still retain
Got a lot to dish out, uh, yeah, it’s hard to maintain it
I let the art speak for itself, I don't need to explain it
Had a good thing going, uh, then you tainted it

[Chorus: hovis]
Yeah, I make the play and dip
I feel done with all this sh*t
Yeah, I'll fry you like it’s Crisco
That's my homie, I call him big bro
Hope you know where this sh*t go
Waiting for it to pan out
Honestly, this sh*t won't
[?]
Told her that I can't go, yeah, yeah
Rap my ass off, feel like Lil Wayne, bro
Fridge full of dumb fruit, what the f*ck is a mango?
Yeah, you don't switch up, yeah, you can't remain, bro
I check my watch, there's a lot of songs on this sh*t, yeah
[?], shoutout ASCII, we [?] in this sh*t, yeah
You still got a lot to do, go ahead and get up
Got a good thing going, I don't wanna f*ck this sh*t up, sh*t up
[Verse: twikipedia]
And when I’m walkin’ inside of the spot, they don't wanna [?] this sh*t
[?] online, they said I don’t even exist
And I'm finna take all these drugs right now until I just stop making sense
They just told me that it's my fault, I see right through to the end
Yeah, I went through the mud, through the asphalt, but I would do it again
[?] all of the sh*t that I have, I did not have it back then
Why do you think you can bite this swag? I'm not here to pretend
I ain’t followin' no trends now, [?]
If I run out of time, baby, I want you to count on me
Yeah, I be countin' sheep every time that I go to sleep
I'm on the Roxy, everything has been on my mind
And I do what I want, but still f*ck it up every time
I try to send you texts, tell me what's been stuck in my brain
And I still close my eyes, even though I came wide awake
Yeah, yeah, give me a reason to not go insane
And I don't want to change, honestly, I'm stuck in my—

[Chorus: hovis]
Yeah, I make the play and dip
I feel done with all this sh*t
Yeah, I'll fry you like it's Crisco
That's my homie, I call him big bro
Hope you know where this sh*t go
Waiting for it to pan out
Honestly, this sh*t won't
[?]
Told her that I can't go, yeah, yeah
Rap my ass off, feel like Lil Wayne, bro
Fridge full of dumb fruit, what the f*ck is a mango?
Yeah, you don't switch up, yeah, you can't remain, bro
I check my watch, there's a lot of songs on this sh*t, yeah
[?], shoutout ASCII, we [?] in this sh*t, yeah
You still got a lot to do, go ahead and get up
Got a good thing going, I don't wanna f*ck this sh*t up, sh*t—
[Outro: twikipedia]
If I run out of time, baby, I want you to count on me
Yeah, I be countin' sheep every time that I go to sleep
I'm on the Roxy, everything has been on my mind
And I do what I want, but still f*ck it up every time
I try to send you texts, tell me what's been stuck in my brain
And I still close my eyes, even though I came wide awake
Yeah, yeah, give me a reason to not go insane
And I don't want to change, honestly, I'm stuck in my ways