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over it - wstdyth lyrics

7 ps on my forehead, i got em all still
i keep on pushing, feel like sisyphus, im rolling up
i know they looking cuz i’m pulling fits when u pull up
into the thick of it, im in the backyard smoking up

my leather creaks when i walk around
i’m sipping energy drinks, never coming down
put rick owens on my feet when i’m stepping out
all i know that’s real is this moment, im freaking out
just get over it, no need to talk it out
i’m the coldest b*tch, jun on me up n down
geeking like a culdesac mom, im just tryna chill out
ive been away for so long..
so bring the es we goin batsh*t, im with this bad b*tch
walk the street like it’s a runway in archive fashion
if there’s a problem then i patch it
yea i’ve had like 2 days with no sleep, feel like crashing
sh*t im too high, im too gone off the magic
everything’s on its head, just gotta say f*ck it and ball
the silver on my neck, but chains always have a ball
the coins coming in but they got 2 sides
beauty beast, got these rare ass pieces
it’s undercover scab never seen before on my bod
like yea she’s really bad, don’t wanna show her all my flaws
im wrapped in nova check
tuscan leather over my palms
it’s getting colder yet, time to turn up, head to the top
im getting high as h*ll, i feel like im almost a god
and only time will tell if this sh*ts ever gonna stop
getting to big for my britches, that’s cuz i been lifting
catching flights n doin distance
thriving inside my own system
get to a big bag
camouflage after the dusk yea my fits black
perfume is violet leaves n musk yea this sh*ts class
and i don’t wanna hang my armor up so i’m still clad
talking urself down, d*mn that’s tough yea it’s too bad
really got the plugs in j*pan i just spent 2 racks
that sh*ts an investment, im at least making 2 back
i’m hanging with my besties, between us it’s too much swag
i’m spilling from my teapot, i feel like im the mad hatter
ive seen beyond this realm, i know i don’t matter
i know heaven, i know h*ll, seen it all on earth
i gotta get that crown, get the sword unearthed
i just draw it out the stone like excalibur
i just draw it out the stone like michelangelo
i hit the beat i hit my flow n then i let it go
and every time i feel alone, cop more designer clothes
the rickies on my feet, gotta break em in
sippin redbull, roll one up n take a hit
there’s something special, take a chance and look within
im goin mental, 9 on my pants and my wrist
i light some candles, and walk into the mist
spiders in my bed, she might be a black widow
was it something i said, feel like i still gotta tiptoe
she’s dancing around my head, lucky charm under my pillow
let’s do a tango
blowing smoke out my window
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