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past - wreckm lyrics lyrics

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[verse 1]
sterling silver on my wrist make me feel like i’m the sh+t
diamonds all white on my neck, it looks like i’m cooking up grits
(wreckm)
stay down in houston, texas, yuh, i come from the fifth
my wallet got kinda fat, now it has a little width

[verse 2]
i wear the color purple like i spilled lean on my clothes
but don’t sip codeine
my old opp, he was an addict, i think he stays broke ’cause he keeps buying beans
make more money than a crack dealer the way i’m selling this stainless jewelry
people think they’rе in the trap when their housе costs 300k
what you doing?

[verse 3]
all these people think they addicts
they don’t have anything to be mad at
i’m in a town with a whole lot of lames
that’s some real sh+t to be sad at
i cannot do anything without someone trying to take away
where’s the math at?
they can’t even pass that, they can’t even pass that

[verse 4]
i’m calling my boy on my phone ’cause he ain’t even here
like “where is your ass at?”
the next day, i’m running too late and i can’t even think
gotta make it to next class
how i’m gonna be who i am when i’m still who i was? how do i get past?
how do i get past? how do i get past?
[outro]
wreckm!

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