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Yeah Reven' way I'm so down, I'm so down, I'm so down, I'm so down Ice me down, ice me down, ice me down, ice me down Liquored out, liquored out, liquored out, liquored out In the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds I need some therapy, whoa I need some therapy, whoa I need some clarity, whoa I need some clarity, whoa This shit is scarin' me, yeah Therapy in my Backwood Therapy in my Backwood, therapy in my Backwood They say I seem so nervous I been tryna find a purpose, so many did me dirty Wanna be the one that they worship I'm tired of feelin' so worthless Carryin' everyone's burden (Burden) Keepin' shit behind curtains Fireside keep burning Say to stick with the drive Tryna keep the wheels turning Last year I put my heart aside I left that shit up in the furnace I don't know how to do certain shit but if I don't know, I'm gon' learn it (Learn it) Fuck winnin', I earned this Bitches study my journey Switchin' my management Last month, they be scandalous Finally took off and I landed in Need a better place, started planning it Get stronger, I'm a swole nigga Neck wrapped in gold, nigga Pocket full of old niggas Did it on my own, nigga Told ma I was next for the hot spot New whip with the drop-top Takin' over every download Face one, this shit five Young nigga on lift off Live the way she can't kiss off Swear niggas got me pissed off, yeah I'm so down, I'm so down, I'm so down, I'm so down Ice me down, ice me down, ice me down, ice me down Liquored out, liquored out, liquored out, liquored out In the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds I need some therapy, whoa I need some therapy, whoa I need some clarity, whoa I need some clarity, whoa This shit is scarin' me, yeah, therapy in my Backwood Therapy in my Backwood, therapy in my Backwood Green, can't deny Hope, it saved my life Hope this shit don't blow my high Shit fucked up in my bloodline I been a kid a long time Parents always on my phone line First had a lot on my dome, I Hit my accent in the meantime Never feel free in my free time Inspiration after tree time Make mistakes, I won't repeat mine Only way to get my mind right Bitches struck out at the wrong time Pop out every night like it's fight time Fuck your watch, bitch, it's my time So much money, I could buy a sign I'm so down, I'm so down, I'm so down, I'm so down Ice me down, ice me down, ice me down, ice me down Liquored out, liquored out, liquored out, liquored out In the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds, in the clouds I need some therapy, whoa I need some therapy, whoa I need some clarity, whoa I need some clarity, whoa This shit is scarin' me, yeah, therapy in my Backwood Therapy in my Backwood, therapy in my Backwood
Writer(s): Colin Franken, Nimic Revenue Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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