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mítsel - adios lyrics

[hook]
suit up at the hampton
on the top floor
blowing smoke
lost a b+tch with google maps opened up on my phone
but ion really give a f+ck
i stay steady with the hoes
never in my feelings
cus my feelings always ghost
vacant
don’t exist
cus i blow it into smoke
dissipates into the air and chars the air
with dro
people giving looks towards the kid
yea i know
im the one
im distinguished
and no other
top demeanor
keep a heater
come try n me
leave you heaving
on the flip side
spit the reason
make a profit
to myself
cus im greedy
madе less friends
see the victory
counting monеy
in the tesla
doors go up
just like
haha
[verse]
when i f+ck up on ur b+tch
while she suck up on my d+ck
loyalty a trick
put no trust into that sh+t
you know
gotta lotta haters in the back
throw a peace
leave the room
adios, say lie vie to that
i ain’t never with the weirdos
i ain’t with the wack
all about myself
sorry gotta keep it fax
if u ain’t about the hustle
see you in the past
gave you all the chances
but in your self you lack
wasted years of youth
i ain’t never getting back
to much on my ass
never tune to the way i lack
but now i am
so won’t fail
i just can’t
to p+ssed
at the world
more the system
really f+cked up how we living
and we all just going with it
i can’t accept
never will
won’t stop until im up and causing h+ll
u can’t tame me
u can’t force me
im free at will
so im dodging all the sh+t like im ghostly
all that f+ck sh+t, passed
they can hold it
told shawty come here
its important
get down on ur knees and cause explosions
aye
suite up at the hampton
got me sipping ciroc
doubles ordered up
got the bottles topped off
celebration for the times and what’s to come forth
hurtles done been passed
now im riding the horse
remind you i ain’t coming
last
too much up for reward
if u ain’t up on that bag
u just lacking the work
caskey said it best
this generation desperate for help
but can’t get it on they own
so they search and just fail
[hook]
suit up at the hampton
on the top floor
blowing smoke
lost a b+tch with google maps opened up on my phone
but ion really give a f+ck
i stay steady with the hoes
never in my feelings
cus my feelings always ghost
vacant
don’t exist
cus i blow it into smoke
dissipates into the air and chars the air
with dro
people giving looks towards the kid
yea i know
im the one
im distinguished
and no other
top demeanor
keep a heater
come try n me
leave you heaving
on the flip side
spit the reason
make a profit
to myself
cus im greedy
made less friends
see the victory
counting money
in the tesla
doors go up
just like
haha
[outro]
them doors go up son!
that’s just how i be!
blowing smoke out the window living free!
free to the mind and free to myself!
aye i sint never needed no ones help b+tch!

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