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oddsmokee - off itt lyrics

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whoa
whoa
yo
oddy

i been really hurting every day, every night
like it’s hospice
it’s the pain up in my mind
yeah i’m trying to decide, if it’s worth it

used to be my ride or die, she hot like a pot pie
her heart as black as her lashes
she buy all her pain away i smoke that propane array
we the same in a sense i guess i guess

i don’t wanna be off it anymore
all dressed in silk but she an eyesore
i’m dressed like sand
polo on with sands
d+mn now jozzi got the white vans
oddsmokee boutta pop up at your party
we ain’t pulling up if it ain’t a f+cking darty
woods on decks, with a baddie from france
tan hands in my pants make me wanna do a dance ah yeah
i’m really off it but can’t stop it
why am i wondering what’s good with the world
i cheffed it up while betty f+cking c+cked it
who you think you robbing you just a little girl

i been really hurting every day, every night
like it’s hospice
it’s the pain up in my mind
yeah i’m trying to decide, if it’s worth it

used to be my ride or die, she hot like a pot pie
her heart as black as her lashes
she buy all her pain away i smoke that propane array
we the same in a sense i guess i guess

man i’m sittin here truthfully feel like sh+t
feelin’ anxious, thought i might just vent a bit
decisions catchin’ up to me
some flaws i can’t fix

it’s just me and you baby, talking to my bong n netflix
unhealthy fixations and habits
had a lotta friends who took an early exit
don’t know why i’m here like why i even exist

can’t change me like a penny
to suppress my feelings cost so many
burnin’ money smokin’ ganj’ till it’s gone
don’t wax off only wax on
i’m a be coughin’ in my coffin
i’m talkin’ 9 ft under in an infinite slumber
brainwashed from teenage days on tumblr
my addictions to me really did a number

i been really hurting every day, every night
like it’s hospice
it’s the pain up in my mind
yeah i’m trying to decide, if it’s worth it

used to be my ride or die, she hot like a pot pie
her heart as black as her lashes
she buy all her pain away i smoke that propane array
we the same in a sense i guess i guess

yeah i guess i guess
no stress no stress

ah yah
woah woah
oddsmokee oddsmokee
ah



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