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ammi $age - vain. (foreword.) lyrics

[intro]
(want you, i said i don’t even want you)
(i don’t even want you, said i don’t even want you)
(and you want me writin’ songs too, want me writin’ songs too)
(i don’t even want you, i said i don’t even want you)

[verse]
i don’t even blame you if you cry
i don’t even blame you if you cry
ask me if i’m f-ckin, no reply (there’s no reply)
call me up again, that’s no reply (that’s no reply)
you mad i wanna touch up on her thigh (up on her thigh)
mad i dream about makin’ her mine
you don’t give a f-ck girl, why you lyin’ (girl why you lyin’)
i’mma cut you off, you wan’ know why?
you wan’ know why?

[chorus]
i don’t even want you, i said i don’t even want you
know you think i’m writin’ songs too
think [?] that’s why you sing along, too
lately i been smokin’ strong, too
baby i been smokin’ strong, too
i said i don’t even want you
i said i don’t even want you

[verse 2]
call me up again, so no reply
rollin’ up the stick [?], we gettin’ high
tryna’ come, my wings won’t let me fly
won’t let me fly
useless conversation
i won’t bother tryin’ to save ‘ya
‘cuz you don’t like to wear [?]
so listen to me, listen

[chorus]
i don’t even want you, i said i don’t even want you
know you think i’m writin’ songs too
think that’s why you sing along, too
baby i been smokin’ strong, too
baby i been smokin’ strong, too
i said i don’t even want you
i said i don’t even want you

[verse 3]
ridin’ and sippin’, i’m high as a b-tch
and i’m thinkin’ about you and me, baby
poppin’ prescriptions, i’m blockin’ my vision
i wonder if you would come save me
‘cuz i ain’t been smilin’ lately
don’t give a f-ck if they hate me
shots l!ckin’, now your pops missin’
now you caught sniffin’, and i’m pots whippin’ [?]
with ciroc sippin’, with the ops diggin’ [?]
now i’m cross-vision, whatchu’ want n-gga?
youngest posted on the block, n-gga
money-hungry, i just watch figures
not in north [?], but the plot thickens
heartbroken, so she crop pictures
he ain’t sh-t, why you cryin’ baby?
i would never put you to the side, baby
i’ll stick a n-gga if he violatin’
wait 20 years to make you my baby
when i’m speedin’ to you, in the i-8
goin’ 150 on the highway
throwin’ 100s, 50s on the driveway
with a diamond ring, hope you my great
‘cuz you helped me get up out the tri-state
and you always pushed me, told me i’m great
so i dare a n-gga, get in my way
i hate it when they talkin’ sideways
acid drippin’, start to dilate
my thoughts shiftin’, think of why i hate
so i might, baby
i might, baby
i might (yeah)

[verse 4]
if you slip from me, girl i hope you’re blessed
find a different way just to cope with stress
i got the ‘stu and i’m smokin’ cess
but i hate thinkin’ that you know me best
so i’m stuck feelin’ like i ain’t sh-t
life speak a different language
i wonder where i wanna aim this
i hate this, i wanna change sh-t
but i’m losin’ my grip of reality (uh)
might just give in to them doubtin’ me (uh)
maybe i hope that you proud of me (uh)
heaven i hope that you countin’ me (uh)
sad boy just burnin’ a lot of green
thinkin’ i oughta’ be winnin’ the lottery
always be hatin’, i know your psychology
don’t give a f-ck, won’t pick up if you callin’ me (uh)
ugh
go

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