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lighten up - ruby mitchell lyrics

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thank you, fizzle
smoov, what’s good, baby?

[chorus]
ay, yeah, i’m high as f*ck
i been droppin’ off this weight, gotta lighten up
you gon’ put this in your purse and go ride the bus
i think a broke boy mad ’cause the price went up
yeah, i’m high as sh*t
i been holdin’ all these drugs, tryna get a grip
i told my girl to give me mouth, but you give me lip
handyman with the tool, come and get a fix

[verse 1]
[?] on my insta, my business paid
had a bad day, better pray you don’t get in the way
i will call the shots back home when i been in la
hit my phone talkin’ sh*t, now we hittin’ the hay
nun’ ’bout my sh*t is average or ordinary
pull up with the mask on, it get more than scary
had a side, late night, she treat me more than fairly
make a [?], watch the bread get extraordinary
jesus, how i got the sauce pockets, lookin’ like a deep dish
b*tch gon’ call me reese’s, way i got on all these pieces
go on, copy everything i do, yeah, he my remix
that’s my mini*me b*tch
i can’t do no free sh*t
door to door salesman, i’m never at home
water got ’em sea sick, tag along, steppin’ on stones
i see the 12 on my ass so i had to get goin’
this pack gon’ put you on a stretcher, the pressure is on
[chorus]
ay, yeah, i’m high as f*ck
i been droppin’ off this weight, gotta lighten up
you gon’ put this in your purse and go ride the bus
i think a broke boy mad ’cause the price went up
yeah, i’m high as sh*t
i been holdin’ all these drugs, tryna get a grip
i told my girl to give me mouth, but you give me lip
handyman with the tool, come and get a fix

[verse 2]
i been anxious for the paper, i’m just waitin’ ’till that call come
you ain’t get no racks, but run it back, this sh*t was all 1’s
b*tch gon’ treat me like an atm and just withdraw funds
stackin’ like a [?], get my sh*t as tall as paul bun’
lookin’ like an angel, baby, tell me where you fall from
don’t go and try to play me like a hoe but i am far from
and that’s the sh*t that i cannot believe
you really crossed me for a b*tch and begged me not to leave

[chorus]
ay, yeah, i’m high as f*ck
i been droppin’ off this weight, gotta lighten up
you gon’ put this in your purse and go ride the bus
i think a broke boy mad ’cause the price went up
yeah, i’m high as sh*t
i been holdin’ all these drugs, tryna get a grip
i told my girl to give me mouth, but you give me lip
handyman with the tool, come and get a fix

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