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cared about / forgot about - baby bonnie lyrics

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[verse]
i hold the mic like some drugs
that’s with alot of love
i hope everyone understands
there’s no smooth without the rough
she claim i’m painted on
the inside of her eyelids
wish i could say the same
but i see cannabis & violence
since riding shotgun
been compared to pesticide trucks
living in this corner
watching all my nightmares pile up
the gas come in
good, better, & best
burnin’ premium lead to drown that voice in my head
we leave them ‘gars in the wind
to keep from seeing a wreck
’cause the ceiling a mess
i’m sketchin’ messages on paper
hieroglyphics on 10
i need a whip on some 20’s
i need my family smokin’ backwoods
in the back of a bentley
for now the bucket full of goonies
rollin, blowin’ on plenty
stay surrounded by some brothers
but my inside still empty
broke and sweaty
fair enough to say
i forgot about alot of things
i thought i’d cared about
so follow your route

[verse]
she shootin’ text after text
as if a tec in her blouse
b-tch, i been sleeping all day
haven’t come out of this house
pray the heavens catch me slippin’
catch ’em striking me down
i’m finna’ move across this court
& they’re won’t be no rebounds
i see now
all the things emotions hide from us
thought it was over
had me laughin at that fire truck
hgld in my clothing, wreak of loud
n-body high as us
twist it like a bop-it full of tiger balm & lion dust
i’m prolly’ sinking
somewhere you can’t find me
paintin’ pictures of the water
we take tips & do so kindly
walking blind across a tight rope
i don’t need you to remind me
done signed away my soul while
blowin’ steam off with a dime piece
so just forget about it
know both my head & my bed
considered h-lla crowded
wall to wall & always shoutin’
might hit up paul to ball
& maybe stay out in the mountains
until them days
it’s study how to turn hundreds to thousands

[verse]
we was spliffin’ up the cabbage
missin’ every cl-ss
y’all was f-cking living sheep among the m-sses
stayed crackin’ clams
sleepin’ on the money in the mattress
woke up in a casket
floating thru that ocean during storms you can’t imagine
booted from the rations
that dirty green that we was p-ssin’
the moon sit, floating
on the lake like some ashes
water ripple similar to what the tabs did
i’m tired of this rap sh-t
tired of this life
sh-t, been sleeping on & off
this nosferatu with a light switch
the devil is a woman
& she hold me by a tight grip
i only keep 2 vices
samples over drums & doing drugs with a white b-tch
excuse me
these d-ckies, not ksubis
sour pack flood my clear eyes with red rubies

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