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​shed theory - mcm lyrics

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[verse 1: joeyy & dream caster]
(yeah, uh, uh, uh)
i got pai in my cup, but it’s not dessert
j’s on my feet, philipp plein on my shirt (uh, uh, uh)
[?]
walk into the mud, margiela’s ribb+n+rs

[verse 2: marlon dubois]
uhh
i’m in the back studying a theory
i don’t think that you would understand, it’s too serious (phew)
mm, mm, mm
find—put the cup inside my cup inside another cup
i put the water in my body like i’m ricky’s son
we got birthdays back to back so—
joeyy poured us up
ah—we so (find)—ah
then n0body can get over us
(it’s shed)
[verse 3: ricky chix & dream caster]
i just try
it’s a blurred line
i’mma bring your line
b+tch i am a glory boy, macaroni time
uhh, i be in my body, i can’t feel my body (uh, uh, uh)
j’s on my—if she is a sl+t she gonna l!ck my body
[?]
if she is a sl+t she gonna suck—
ah, watch your friends going
when i brought the gun with the hundred round drum

[verse 4: henry mosto]
i pulled it out three timеs, that you know it
complain about your life, yeah, just go through it
[?] half the timе, get high, forget
don’t wanna die in bed
i try to run
memories that we could recreate this summer (shed)

[verse 5: dream caster]
i was doing drugs same color as me (uh, uh, uh)
smoking, i fried my lungs but i don’t f+ck with lean
at saks sixth like addiction, i’mma need
uh, uh, uh
yeah and you know i throw it up
i be mixing margiela, i put some moncler in my cup
i be— never 2, i could not f+ck with you (uh, uh, uh)
i be— pai in my cup
[verse 6: aceii & dream caster]
mix it up like ooh
i know i’mma get her, all my knots are loose
i’m going crazy, he pulling out his tooth
got a lot of sh+t to say, but a lot of it’s d— (uh, uh, uh, shh)
throw a bag on my back
they just going out bad
shoutout— in my city cause i’m nodding off a 10
feeling stressed in my mind, but my body feeling dead

[verse 7: marlon dubois]
i had a dream yeah, and the shed with me
i’m moving slow but i promise i’m not tipsy (uh, uh, uh)

[bridge: dugan]
flip it on the head like a 80
flip it on the head, 180
i’m sippin on that red no tracy, in my cup
i feel like i’m aceii, going crazy

[verse 8: joeyy]
i just walk around [?] mcm
jordan 6s match the belt it looks like [?]
i thought it just a theory, well i guess it just depends
the uber doing u’es where the sidewalk ends
i do what [?] couldn’t, i poured up my friends (shed)
i just sipped red, i just sipped
[outro: dream caster]
uh, uh



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