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$lim gucci – bby press lyrics

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[chorus]
pop a bean, man i’m looking really mean, gold t++th
baby press, no it’s never what it seems, and i’m
i’m still depressed, still be drinkin’ all my lean just to
relieve the stress of a codependent fiend, say it

[verse]
where my checks? no respect comin’ out your neck
with no regret, every motherf+ckin’ word i meant
i’m not upset, just got trauma that won’t go to bed
won’t let me rest, voices that i hear inside my head
i’m off the rot whеn i’m cruisin’ to the south side
la+youngin+player, and you know i’m known to lеt it ride
b+tch i slice him with the devil in my calvin klein’s
glock to my head, round the block to catch your mom and pop
when a pause hit my drink, i stay loaded+loaded
when i snort away the day, i think ’bout overdosing
but why it makes me feel okay, i think that’s more important
these f+ckin’ [?] in my brain, they got me all distorted

[chorus]
pop a bean, man i’m looking really mean, gold t++th
baby press, no it’s never what it seems, and i’m
i’m still depressed, still be drinkin’ all my lean just to
relieve the stress of a codependent fiend, say it
pop a bean, man i’m looking really mean, gold t++th
baby press, no it’s never what it seems, and i’m
i’m still depressed, still be drinkin’ all my lean just to
relieve the stress of a codependent fiend



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