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dislocated - daddex lyrics

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[intro]
runnin’ through the nine with my eyes low, faded
runnin’ through the nine with my eyes low, faded
ooh*oh, yeah

[chorus]
runnin’ through the nine with my eyes low, faded
everyday my mind feelin’ dislocated
cryin’ out for help, sh*t, i almost made it
runnin’ from myself, but the drugs i’m chasin’
i can’t seem to find another way to have patience
i was down and out, n0body came to come save me
take another pill, i’m on the 101 racin’
look me in my face, now they in my way, but i can’t even explain it

[verse]
look at me, uh*uh, look at me
uh, ain’t no rook in me
probably why thеy bookin’ me
step outside thе sun and hit the ice, i’m below thirty*three
popped the trunk, i’m runnin’ through the city with this dirty drink
i’ma stone cold, smokin’ dope, flyin’ in the tesla
money comin’ extra, they gon’ have to catch up
talkin’ down on the gang, he got put inside a stretch*ah
now they all amazed how i do it with no effort
woah
and i stay ten toes, in a race, let’s go
pourin’ juice while i’m grippin’ with grain, i’m slow
take my heart, but you cannot ever take my soul
stack it up ’til my pockets overweight, i’m swole
[bridge]
money comin’ in, feel like a bank
i need my artillery, might pull up in a tank
that b*tch thick as f*ck, but i don’t even know her name
i just booted up, it got me higher than a plane

[chorus]
runnin’ through the nine with my eyes low, faded
everyday my mind feelin’ dislocated
cryin’ out for help, sh*t, i almost made it
runnin’ from myself, but the drugs i’m chasin’
i can’t seem to find another way to have patience
i was down and out, n0body came to come save me
take another pill, i’m on the 101 racin’
look me in my face, now they in my way, but i can’t even explain it

[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
now they in my way, but i can’t even explain it
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
now they in my way, but i can’t even explain it

1*800 sh*t
1*800 sh*t, woah
1*800 sh*t, uh
1*800 sh*t, woah
1*800 sh*t
1*800 sh*t, woah
1*800 sh*t, uh
1*800 sh*t, woah
money comin’ in, feel like a bank
i need my artillery, might pull up in a tank
that b*tch thick as f*ck, but i don’t even know her name
i just booted up, it got me higher than a plane

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