ratrace - tellmee3 lyrics
[rr]
different color foreign, you know i ain’t f+ckin’ racist
money different color, i prefer the blue faces
drinkin’ out the fountain, yeah, youth will make me a+list
and i overdose again, feelin’ like i’m f+ckin’ famous
i jus f+ckin’ f+cked that b+tch, don’t even know her name
looking in the mirror, yeah, all i feel is f+ckin’ shame
mama, i am sorry cuz i lost the mothaf+ckin game
and i’m sippin on this wok cuz all these drugs heal my pain
contacts in my phone, only two that i know
i just got the plug and a b+tch to give me dome
i am so stressed, i am so stressed
[g0r3]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ok, ok (ok)
god forgive me for staying up late (i don’t wanna stay up late)
driving in a 10+speed, how i show up late?
i’m picking up my prom date but she not my bae
her mama answer the door like “baby grab a plate”
i’m ok, we gotta go
meet me at the corner store
money bags, buy what you want
leave a gun inside the stove
just in case they kick a door
i’m in sp+ce, i lost my lungs
lmao, my haters broke as f+ck
ballin’ out, you shoping at the ross
i don’t care what the f+cking cost
b+tch you gon buy, tell me what you want
money ain’t a thing, we not here for long
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