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Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Y-y-yeah, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh
Huh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Know I'm goin' too crazy on dope, gotta tell me I don't know myself
Demon girl, yeah, the bitch got a twin, I'm in love, I don't love myself
Can't you tell that I be on them drugs? Don't know, I don't trust myself
I don't really hate myself, I don't wanna cut myself
I'm pourin' that red in the cup and this shit from 2012
Yeah, I feel like the devil, I'm sippin' that red, yeah, it came from hell
They like, "How much for the cup full?" Lil' bitch, no, I do not sell
If I get caught by 12, lil' Redda, he'll never tell
Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Y-y-yeah, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh
Huh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Know I'm goin' too crazy on dope, gotta tell me I don't know myself
Demon girl, yeah, the bitch got a twin, I'm in love, I don't love myself
Can't you tell that I be on them drugs? Don't know, I don't trust myself
I don't really hate myself, I don't wanna cut myself
I'm pourin' that red in the cup and this shit from 2012
Yeah, I feel like the devil, I'm sippin' that red, yeah, it came from hell
They like, "How much for the cup full?" Lil' bitch, no, I do not sell
If I get caught by 12, lil' Redda, he'll never tell
Written by: B. Trillos
