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datkid - one way or another lyrics

[verse 1]

i bust three xannies and do an aggravated robbery
get bagged and blame temptation and toxicology
got the ol’ bill up my +rs+, like sodomy
seems like every turn im taking they follow me
man im tweaked, b+llsing off this bag of beak
cause lack of sleep got me doing criminal acts for cheap
so much drugs in my nostril i could pick it and shot a gram
still, so cruddy like landfill
i was popping jack jills tryna clap tills
dressed in all black still, you was doing your sats still
best get the facts real, who you tryna educate?
i been out here since primary school im 28
yeah the ketamine still warm, get the plate
gins water i breathе weed with every breath i takе
still i p+ss on rappers, drip dry, never shake
and have debates with myself about my mental state

[chorus]

i’m so bucked i’ve forgotten what i’m high on
i sniff raw and rob the shotter that you buy from
i’m tryna take i ain’t tryna get my supply on
consume more than you die on, ah
i’m so bucked i’ve forgotten what i’m high on
i sniff raw and rob the shotter that you buy from
i’m tryna take i ain’t tryna get my supply on
consume more than you die on, ah

[bridge]

if i’m ever hungry and im stressing (watch out)
know i’ll be pressing you for numbers an addresses
send a message tell ’em ‘count their f+cking blessings’
i’m staying high i ain’t fussy how i get it, one way or another
if i’m hungry and im stressing (watch out)
know i’ll be pressing you for numbers an addresses
send a message tell ’em ‘count their f+cking blessings’
i’m staying high i ain’t fussy how i get it, one way or another boy

[verse 2]

they’re always f+cking with my high
that’s why i don’t like people
i don’t sell drugs i rob ’em and spike people
fight people if they ain’t moving like my people
i’ll throwaway all that i got just to spite people but f+ck it
avoid responsibility at all costs
doors like fort knox to keep out the pork chops
wait for your reupdate, come and take your doors off
all cash no drugs, 2 shot no sawn+off
you’re lucky, i chew many like popping candy
i don’t sleep and sip liquor til it body slams me
best be on your f+cking job if you wanna scam me
im f+gin meets bill sykes but i ain’t got a nancy
ahh, bullseye, sick i might set my dog on you
have him pin you rappers down while i throttle you
can’t make me do nothing i don’t wanna do
the only time i follow you is if i got a plot on you

[chorus]

[bridge]

- datkid lyrics

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