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fijimacintosh - crystvls lyrics

[chorus]
i predicted my life with no crystal
i went up it was all in my mental
countin’ money is what i get into
f+ckin’ b+tches is what i get into
oh you worried bout this, ho, what’s the issue?
f+ck a pistol this look like a missile
got me hurt cause you workin’ at crystals
only hustle that run through my vessel

[verse 1]
never
i dont never mix business with pleasure
i wake up do whatever, whenever
all designers for all different weather
she ask me why we can’t be together
all booked up, baby look at the schedule
i be tweakin’ might [?]
my shirt and my pants from margiela
i get fly what the f+ck is propellers?
she threw pills in her drink let it settle
we get high and we listen to metal
she a vibe imma dance with the devil
tell ’em free all my dogs out the kennel
eatin’ noodles so far from the ghetto
she gon’ give me that kitty like h+llo
she ride d+ck and she singing falsetto
[bridge]
i’m doing fine, (i’m doing fine)
not at my best, uh
it took a long time, (it took a long time)
had to invest, huh
i took my own path, think before myself, huh
i don’t see no competition, ain’t n0body else
ain’t n0body me, (ain’t n0body me)
ain’t n0body fleek, yeah (yeah)

[verse 2]
[…] shoppin’ at the flea (at the+)
they not countin’ pushing p, huh
never been a push+around, yeah (b+tch)
always kept this sh+t a g, (a g)
never ever had a frown, yeah
always show my f+ckin’ t++th (t++th)
[?]
i will put you on a t+shirt, if you ever f+ck with me
[…] always movin’ backwards, so i’m finna take the lead
red hoodie over my face, i’m feeling like assassins’ creed
i’m about to get my passport, it’s time to travel overseas
so much sh+t that i ain’t did yet, so much sh+t that i ain’t seen
that’s why i don’t take my hoes out, cause they always make a scene (scene)
i don’t read n0body comments, i don’t let it intervene (b+tch)
i don’t do the in+between, (yeah)
i don’t do the back and forth babygirl, (yeah)
i don’t like to mislead
i agree to disagree, (uh)
time movin’ fast, speed
blunt full of lg got a […] feelin’ like he can’t breathe
i was down like 10 points now i’m boutta take this sh+t to ot
[chorus]
i predicted my life with no crystal
i went up it was all in my mental
countin’ money is what i get into
f+ckin’ b+tches is what i get into
oh you worried bout this, ho, what’s the issue?
f+ck a pistol this look like a missile
got me hurt cause you workin’ at crystals
only hustle that run through my vessel
(that run through my vessel, that run through my vessel)
never

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