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slim - ftw lyrics

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[intro]
why you causin’ havoc?

[verse]
thinkin i might die
contemplating suicide
stayin high
floating like a feather
high up in the sky
f-ck a lie
i stay one hunnid all the f-ckin time
xanax on my f-ckin mind
empty cup t–th stained with wine
hold up bring it back
double cup it’s stacked
that’s a fact
put me on the map
told my bro f-ck all the cap
runnin round these rappers and i’m doin laps
in the trap
posted with a gat
flyer than a bat
and i’m smokin on that octane
right hand on the blade
and a backwood in my left mane
not sane and that’s something you can bet
twisted off the ganja that’s a medicated debt
yeah



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