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heuse & clonethekid – blue pill lyrics

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[verse 1]
aye yeah
awake in the morning without a d+mn thing on my mind, yeah
sp+cing between us, been growing apart with the time, yeah
twenty+one years, i’m closer to death then my brine
i just can’t seem to decide
if i want you by my side for the rest of my life

[chorus]
blue pill poppin’ has been changing up my vision
blue bill coppin’, i just meet me up in the digits
made a finger to a fake friend, he went f+ckin’ with it
f+ckin’ up the speed though, i don’t need a limit
need gas for the whip, you need gas for the blunt
and my stomach got a stitch, but there’s smoke in my lungs
blade cuts deep, that’s why i don’t keep a gun
begging it freehand charging when i run
late night facetime calls from my shawty
liquor in my system, it’s poppin’ at the party
champaign showers, couple bottles for the thotties
or the b+tch flow back until she workin’ on her body
slazy mistake i made, f+ckin’ on her best friend
easy when i gotta say, actin’ like it wasn’t gonna end
now i gotta fend for myself on the daily
demons are p+ssys, they don’t wanna blame me
[verse 2]
it’s hard to think about somethin’ else then the f+ckin’ money
hard to bring myself to face the facts
these days are no longer sunny
all i see is rain drippin’, leakin’ through cracks on my window
f+ckin’ with me is a gamble
i thought that you knew just what the f+ck you were in for, woah
honestly, i didn’t want you to f+cking come over
baby, i tried to tell you i was never less sober
game, set, match, that b+tch came with a controller, yeah
but she be dealin’ me way too quick, game over

[chorus]
blue pill poppin’ has been changing up my vision
blue bill coppin’, i just meet me up in the digits
made a finger to a fake friend, he went f+ckin’ with it
f+ckin’ up the speed though, i don’t need a limit
need gas for the whip, you need gas for the blunt
and my stomach got a stitch, but there’s smoke in my lungs
blade cuts deep, that’s why i don’t keep a gun
begging it freehand charging when i run
late night facetime calls from my shawty
liquor in my system, it’s poppin’ at the party
champaign showers, couple bottles for the thotties
or the b+tch flow back until she workin’ on her body
slazy mistake i made, f+ckin’ on her best friend
easy when i gotta say, actin’ like it wasn’t gonna end
now i gotta fend for myself on the daily
demons are p+ssys, they don’t wanna blame me



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