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hikikomori - ​glost lyrics

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yea
better in heaven safe, been w/ my bros tho
i gotta record shot iseeing u close up
think im laggin out i log out i close out
but i still feel ahead of the game
oh you hit the jets and i jake
the lesson i hate, talon & chain
stallin, stallin, extra late
i think you gota little extra ya sp*ce
its ur call got the hearts not the spades
i rip it off w/ the shallow, the spades
yeah, goin out like insane
everday im sippin out yea the same
tell me out the truth and idk idk them
yea gеt it right, ion needa type
you not my type, rollin just besidе
replace my eyes, i give my sight
and i think im goin blind
oh
for the checks yeah i chase
blindin ya face
stressin ya faight
ko like kobain
right like my leg
turn me up like delay
hold up turn on delay
[cause i regroup im running out like oh*oh]
[i dont know how to fix it but i cope]

please dont worry bout me’
bout me’
it ain’t nothing for u baby, bound free
i can’t sent you back away not a set on my team
what you, ” ” bout me? , bound me’
a loser yeah she found me
[im roudy] yea i got it extra lousy
all me, i dont know, how ya happy
we ina caddy, grip got attatchments
lisp off im batting, if i r.i.p i imagine
[yea] let em have it
b*tched off the bad bean
told em at ease
tote a pole, on the throne i notice tho
yeah scope it go, yeah the scope it go
will u tell tha game? [no]
imhigh like story yo
i dont kno b*tch but ya mans , yea surely chose
black/white just like oreo
then im romeo
everywhere yea where we go
we goin coast to coast’
its just me n f*ckin bro
me n xav, exo
im ina coupe w cranes, then we hit up bro
do it all, b*tch i do it all
so fly like a eagle so easily im jus noticin
ima slide w sedaku & tino, and i dont notice it
we gon fly me n gleeko, we pull up n yea u focusin
me*ken*n*kody idk ifu kan sit w/ us
yea its bent, yea they hoe me idk if i can sip*it*up
fake*friends hoe me i know that i cannot do enough
if he want then he manage
goin manic
b*tch im bouta panic
you call that damage
b*tch i call that, [standard]
idk the tune, ina hammock
write it all off, i dont always lose
[yeah for xanax]
in that coupe*
yea get rid i* [lose]
i told that girl just a little* move
oh kno just a little 2
then i tell her no i did, no i did i*
[who?] then i feel so hopeless again
chokin again, i think ya hope 4ya friends
yea she blame it on my soul, and then it deepened again
we gon tip like brimmin*
drive em crazy like im jimmin*
drive u crazy, *what im missin?
34 they got em spinnin*
idk how to limit
and she kno the cup i kick it*
idk how to rid it*
[idk]
34s’ u kno they spinnin
think she chose & its good riddance
idk how to live it, [but i d* d* didn’t,]
*idk how it happened
reload then remap it
slidin thru a traffic
reload then restack it*
[we re*mappin,]
study all my tactics
[we in that ashton,]
f*ck w me yea, as if*
and i’ll imagine
f*ck u do relax it, then re*act it
burnin smell of plastic
we in that casket
3* hunnid bad b*tch
skkrt off ridin
me* here 2 rap it
im sucha addict
[take] then re* add it
[then relapsin]

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