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shy high - brad pitt lyrics

ah, f+ck, f+ck
hold on

chill as h+ll, help, hard to keep my head still
h+lla lost detail, but h+ll, i’m just a male still
got zero advil, but this advil bottle got filled
you can’t have my avocado
i’ma eat ’til guts spill

leaking information
that’s my occupation
doctor, doctor we lost another patient
[?] make it make sense
my type brazen
blood type probably just negative, no letter
new haircut, i look like brad pitt, don’t i?
you’d f+ck me in the backseat, don’t lie
cash keeps coming when i’m flaccid
no job, what’s that?
i thought it was a rule of thumb
the prince of music
you can hum, clap, dance to the drum
[?] ’bout to drive a moving van through his [?]
two truths and one loose, set to gеt you super numb
i’m super lit, thinking harder than a buddhist monk
haha (haha)
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
two truths and onе loose, set to get you super numb

check on me, check if my alarms set
check if i get home late
check if i don’t text back
check me out when i’m out, ’cause i be on fleek
check came in, i spent it all on fresh laundry
yes indeed i got my shadow back, ’cause i invited it
if they accusing me of dark magic, i ain’t fighting it
the sun got my eyes [?]
[???]

just give me two seconds to put my shoes back on
she grasping at straws, tryna get the mood back on
i have a moodboard of [?] into medicine
[???]
[?] in beverly hills giving me hives
i’m not the best out, i’m the best alive

- shy high lyrics

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