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gay men productions – 3 day blackout lyrics

[intro: yung shorty]
ayo, gimme [?]
ayo, turn that sh+t up b+tch

[chorus: yung shorty]
i’ve been blacked out the past three days
i can’t remember sh+t, can you tell me?
all i know is now all my friends hate me
was it the drugs or is it really me?

[verse 1: yung shorty]
i f+cked an ugly b+tch, trying to up my game
in a non+existent competition i will win first place
am i stuck in a hopeless place with no way of escaping
finding solace in the drugs that i end up taking
farmapram always there numbing all my pain, yeah
sh+t so f+cking corny, where the f+ck the wraith at?
stars on the roof with the matt black paint, yeah
me and mor lets get away from these lames, yeah
we can smoke a j and think about our lives next
i didn’t grow up broke, ain’t grow up in the projects
sorry about your pain and sorry about your sorrows
when i talk to you it’s like me and i love that
i know we already twins, but god d+mn i love that
yeah but you don’t feel the same way, yeah i’m fine with that
i bought twenty xanax for my sleep cus i need that
but they look down at me, like an addict, d+mn
[chorus: yung shorty]
i’ve been blacked out the past three days (past three days)
i can’t remember sh+t, can you tell me? (tell me)
all i know is now all my friends hate me (friends hate me)
was it the drugs or is it really me? (is it really me?)

[verse 2: yung shorty]
yeah, back on my bullsh+t here we go again
we be in hollywood, yeah, popping h+lla xanax
remember back in the day we’d be popping clonazepams
that’s because we had scripts for them sh+ts then
now we fiending off the streets for cigarettes
vaping everyday just to make it by in this f+cking life
i’ve been texting you everyday just to receive no reply
i don’t get it but why?

[outro: yung shorty]
why, why? (god why?)
why?
i’m just trying to be a good guy (good guy, good guy)
i take the drugs to cope inside
(i’m just trying to be, just trying to be)
(people think that i’m [?])
(drugs k!ll me, drugs k!ll me)

dude this place f+cking burned

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