Okay, I'm turnt, but I'm in this bitch hurt

Mix some sprite with my syrup, But that don't never work

But I'm faded for sure I'ma make it for sure

Audemars all on my wrist, that's the cure Never said it was fair

I'ma switch forms in this matrix I just need me a new placement

I just pull up from the basement Out of the mud, out the basement

And I don't need love, that's some fake shit You can stop it right there, yeah, I hate it

I can see through it, all got me jaded Funny that that's the reason I stay faded

And you cannot stop me for real Not when I'm at it, I'm bad like an addict

And you cannot top me for real And yeah, don't ever doubt me for real

Iron on me like Downy for real Pull up on me, I'm shootin' to kill

Should get wicked, just hope you get little

Okay, I'm turnt, but I'm in this bitch hurt

Mix some sprite with my syrup, But that don't never work

But I'm faded for sure I'ma make it for sure

Audemars them all on my wrist, that's the cure Never said it was fair

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