Why couldn’t you just walk away, -aye, -aye
Stuck in the middle the graves, -aye, -aye
(?) I could tell you (?)
(?) Moncler, -er
Stuck on my body like a tattoo
Good one, yeah, it’s this one (Yeah)
I don’t think nobody ever asked you
Can’t even get right, can’t even get fly (Oh)
(?), I got a good Rick
And the sh#t you don’t know, yeah
And the sh#t on the low (Huh)
We make ’em whip up the coke
HighTide, ride or die for my brothers out there
2500 LA, 25-, 2500’s I swear
On my bottom (?), (?) bring it back
(?) don’t want you, what do you want, what do you want
Meet me out in the Foreign, from Milan
Why couldn’t you just walk away, -aye, -aye
Stuck in the middle the graves, -aye, -aye
(?) I could tell you (?)
(?) Moncler, -er
Stuck on my body like a tattoo
Good one, yeah, it’s this one (Yeah)
I don’t think nobody ever asked you
Can’t even get right, can’t even get fly (Oh)
HighTide, b#tch
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