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rubzofficial - dot dot dot lyrics

she think i got a corrupted mind
cause i’m thinking bout it all the time
she don’t understand that i’m growing man
got needs, you need to get with the program
b-tch no bully in a hoodie with a backwood
rookie still goodie, me i’m dak good
and when i pitch it to mas, he taking it to the house
cause we them boys baby we out
don’t -ssociate me with no similes, not very similar
i’m not appropriate, several ident-ties on the perimeter
but i’m finsher and imma finish her until she finishes again and again
(uh)
oh yea she crazy but i’m crazy for her
it’s f-cking me up and it hurts but i can’t ignore her
consc (conscience) saying stick to the plan
yea you the man, live life for yaself no one else gotta understand
frustrated cause i can’t resort to opiates to cope with it but i still roll with it and keep gerald around to roll me sh-t
he light it up with the wick, ya wack
he split the blunt then fill it up and l!ck the cracks
then twist it back, then spark that sh-t for all my hits and all i’ve missed as all exists
i learned you gotta write your own history or your story will come back biased, so f-ck me for trying
big sean inspired me and so i decided that imma do this sh-t if i ain’t living i’m dying
so b-tch i’m lying and a lion ain’t supposed to be caged
i woke up so let’s toast and dage (day drink/day rage)
stupid lil b-tch tried to fish my dollars like its no problem
never bite the only hand that feeds you
you don’t got no right to reservation if there’s no sovereign
you would know if you finished high school but, either way you gon learn today
f-ck around and get turned away
not far, spanish b-tches know i’m cerca de
which is why i’m working late, to perpetrate
dark nights, light the booth up with my adolescent thoughts
get a j, i hit it, hit it, hit it then p-ss it off
i don’t need all the attention and mentions them b-tches fetchin
looking for an extra step in the flex of the right direction
and i’ll go ash ketchum on you rattatas
ditto for you, good music on the ra-ra-rise
could either listen/pay attention, no matter we on the cusp
and i don’t, when it’s too hard to tell when i give a f-ck
ab-normal i’m a stand up guy but oblique
don’t eat, can’t survive, clearly that’s no sh-t (sheet)
on the dial, all those phone line lines i dont keep
jump sheep, (jump ship)
no zzz’s i don’t sleep

- rubzofficial lyrics

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