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Surf Gang, b*t*h

I thought I was number one but I am number two
I fell in love with the drugs, now it is abuse
That pu**y pink, them [?] them thirties blue
I can't even trust myself, how could I trust you?
f**ked a bag up on drugs and I bought some shoes
I f**ked around and lost her trying not to lose
How could you change for me? I'm not worth anything

It's some nitemare sh*t, don't get caught lacking
Zelly pull up, you know that he blasting
You talking all that sh*t, you can that sh*t inside a trash bin
These Percs green, these Percs blue, leave me blasting
Nitemare sh*t and you know we on go, don't get slip, slip, slip
I leave a foster home in her mouth, look like some lipstick, stick, stick
Beans, lucid dreams, feel like a beanstalk
This sh*t easy for me like I'm creating a cheat code
Choppa in my pocket, I'ma write you all off
You talking some gibberish, all you do is talk, talk, talk
Walk into the function, I can't even walk, walk, walk
Puff, puff, I'ma hop into the [?] car