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groundhogzzz... day! - rithm lyrics

go, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
oh yuh, oh yuh oh yuh, oh yuhhh, oh yuhhh (oh yuh)
(huh, holup)

[chorus]
top of the mornin’
i’m already soaring
today gon’ be boring
nodding by my lonely
b*tch i woke up high
yesterday lil blurry
f*ck all yo advice
i get back to snoring
they told me yah, they told me yah
better not do that sh*t cuz it can stop yo f*cking breathing
i heeded, guess what f*cko i still felt defeated
i experiment until i’m in the bathroom heaving

[verse 1]
theivin’
meds up in my pocket bob and weaving
pop a 5, i unclog my cart and get to wheezing
don’t eat right, clogging up my heart got trouble beating
i can’t f*cking care, i drop some acid, b*tch i’m freezing
hate this f*ckin world, my main hobby is tryna leave it
but i love my girl, try to makе sure that she not grieving
if i еver told you what i done would you believe it?
not even an addict yet, i think, but i stay feinin
i corrode my brain yuh, b*tch i go insane yuh
grey matter, swiss cheese, i’m feeling so drained
i feel it for days, not supposed to be this way
i hop up inside the whip and get out 2 minutes later
polka dot, polka dot, polka dot bars
how many school busses fit in a car?
if she get hectic on my trip to mars
alprazolam up the wazoo, i’m smart
i cannot f*ck with the sh*t by itself
collect my thoughts now they moving in stealth
slowing down everything then do the dash
what the f*ck happened? you moving to fast
[chorus]
top of the mornin’
i’m already soaring
today gon’ be boring
nodding by my lonely
b*tch i woke up high
yesterday lil blurry
f*ck all yo advice
i get back to snoring
they told me yuh, they told me yuh
better not do that sh*t cuz it can stop yo f*cking breathing
don’t heed it, guess what f*cko i still feel defeated
run the same experiment, go crazy and repeat it

[post*chorus]
top of the morning
i’m already bored b*tch
chain dropping psychs, no i don’t trip lil b*tch i’m touring
what’s my life’s importance?
family get to mourning
used to be enough to prevent me from f*cking going
top of the mornin’
life’s a f*cking wh0re b*tch
i don’t give a f*ck about anything anymore b*tch
top of the mornin’
top of the torture
top of the mornin’
same day for months
(oh nooo!!!)
[outro]
same day, same sh*t, same day, same sh*t
new day, same sh*t, same sh*t, same sh*t
same day, same sh*t, same day, same sh*t
new day, same sh*t, same sh*t, same sh*t

- rithm lyrics

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