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von Jordan Hollywood
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All of my life i swear I've been a savage
All of this white she got stuck on mountain
Fuck What you heard i think ima need counseling
A pool full of muddy don't save me from drowning
All of my life i swear I've been 1000
These people are fake got to check my surroundings
I lost my mind and i still haven't found it
I don't need it back i just need some more ounces
I don't need your love i just need you around me
Somebody bring me the liquor
Somebody bring me my pistol
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
I'm taking shots to my liver
All of this lean like a river
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
Save me from these feelings
Save me from these feelings
Smoke for me only me
What love to you is numb to me
Save me from these feelings
Lets get it
Lets get it
Bitch you faker than prosthetics
I fuck you once then forget it
We taking pills for the headaches
Everyday I'm double cupping
I do not know what this stuff is
I do not want to discuss it
We switching hoes like subjects
Blew lot of cash at the dealership
All that label talk ain't feeling it
Told em ill trap before i sell my soul
You know I'm on some real bryson tiller shit
Bitch in LA she send packages
Cop for the low then we taxing it
Colt 45 call it indianappolis
I'm throwing bars at my bitch like we battling
Somebody bring me the liquor
Somebody bring me my pistol
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
I'm taking shots to my liver
All of this lean like a river
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
Save me from these feelings
Save me from these feelings
Smoke for me only me
What love to you is numb to me
Save me from these feelings
Repeat
All of this white she got stuck on mountain
Fuck What you heard i think ima need counseling
A pool full of muddy don't save me from drowning
All of my life i swear I've been 1000
These people are fake got to check my surroundings
I lost my mind and i still haven't found it
I don't need it back i just need some more ounces
I don't need your love i just need you around me
Somebody bring me the liquor
Somebody bring me my pistol
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
I'm taking shots to my liver
All of this lean like a river
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
Save me from these feelings
Save me from these feelings
Smoke for me only me
What love to you is numb to me
Save me from these feelings
Lets get it
Lets get it
Bitch you faker than prosthetics
I fuck you once then forget it
We taking pills for the headaches
Everyday I'm double cupping
I do not know what this stuff is
I do not want to discuss it
We switching hoes like subjects
Blew lot of cash at the dealership
All that label talk ain't feeling it
Told em ill trap before i sell my soul
You know I'm on some real bryson tiller shit
Bitch in LA she send packages
Cop for the low then we taxing it
Colt 45 call it indianappolis
I'm throwing bars at my bitch like we battling
Somebody bring me the liquor
Somebody bring me my pistol
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
I'm taking shots to my liver
All of this lean like a river
Somebody please call the strippers
Somebody please call the strippers
Save me from these feelings
Save me from these feelings
Smoke for me only me
What love to you is numb to me
Save me from these feelings
Repeat
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