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oberry - remedy (prod. lyrics

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remedies? i’ll be countin melodies, yuh
selling beats? i ain’t f+cking selling beats nah
h+lla these, i keep getting h+lla these thoughts
remedies? i need f+cking remedies, yeah

i tell myself i don’t need concentration everyday like oh my god no
locked up in my room i serve myself and not my mom though
searching for the truth, i’m bout to get it from the honda
asking for the boof you sound too glad to wanna die though

die though, die though, where the f+ck do i go
i know that’s p+ssy talk but i don’t give a f+ck bout dying tho
you’re crying while i’m trying to get back to what we dying to
i’m lying to your face, i do not wanna criticize you

how come every time i see your face i wanna die
got that worried look, no homie happens all the time
and every time she looks at you, you feel like you could try
you got that worried look, no homie it’s gonna be alright

remedies? i’ll be countin melodies, yuh
selling beats? i ain’t f+cking selling beats nah
h+lla these, i keep getting h+lla these thoughts
remedies? i need f+cking remedies, yeah



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