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[chorus: m4rsyy]
yuh, mama told me to trust no one
my feet are on the ground and i’m ’bout to run
i thought you were my homie, now you set trippin’
tryna f+cking fold me
f+ck with me and you know it’s gonna be deadly
you can’t compare, all the blunts we roll are bigger
my homies always got their fingers on the trigger
you know it’s us by the way the gas smell lingers

[verse 1: m4rsyy]
and you know i’m not a singer
i’m your favorite rapper
your b+tch got me all up in her playlist
professional band stacker
got a bad b+tch so i’m an ass clapper
that sh+t was so cringe
you can’t do sh+t, so take a break and sit
i can’t ever f+cking win
i should probably just quit
like two months ago i was pumping out music left and right
now i can’t even put a pen to the page
i don’t know what to f+cking do
i guess i’m in another phase
i guess i’m at another place
i guess i can’t get a f+cking break
i don’t know what my brain’s tryna tell me
someone f+cking help me, grab my arm, and pull me from the abyss
before this sh+t f+cking takes me and wins
yuh, god won’t ever let me win
it’s not healthy, i’m a f+cking sinner
and i make this always about me
i lost so many people, i can’t even count now
i’m at the end of the days
and i don’t even know the countdown
and i don’t even know where my friends are
they’re nowhere to be found
this sh+t f+cking hurts
and taking these drugs, it makes me feel worse
i’m living this life like a curse
i wanna enjoy this ride in the back of the he+rs+
[chorus: m4rsyy]
yuh, mama told me to trust no one
my feet are on the ground and i’m ’bout to run
i thought you were my homie, now you set trippin’
tryna f+cking fold me
f+ck with me and you know it’s gonna be deadly
you can’t compare, all the blunts we roll are bigger
my homies always got their fingers on the trigger
you know it’s us by the way the gas smell lingers

[verse 2: m4rsyy]
they throw you in a world that have no clue what to do
so you gotta jump over this hurtle before it’s too late
and you fall back down into your old ways
it’s like every day we have another bag to chase
and i don’t know what the f+ck to do, so i rest my case
my face just went numb
probably from the sh+t i take
man that sh+t must have been laced
this sh+t’s so f+cking wack, i rest my case
i wish i knew this sh+t from the start
i wish i wouldn’t have come so far
i wish i put it all in my heart
but now it’s too late
and i don’t know where to start
[verse 3: sushi pink]
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[chorus: m4rsyy]
yuh, mama told me to trust no one
my feet are on the ground and i’m ’bout to run
i thought you were my homie, now you set trippin’
tryna f+cking fold me
f+ck with me and you know it’s gonna be deadly
you can’t compare, all the blunts we roll are bigger
and my homies got their fingers on the trigger
you know it’s us by the way the gas smell lingers



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