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$tefanos - haze lyrics

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[intro]
never be speaking in past tense
yeah, wait, hold up
been in a muh f+cking haze
it’s getting harder to look at my life and be sane
i am not vegan, but i’m always smoking on green romaine
straight gas propane
maison margiela, i see it, i want it, i got that sh+t right by the end of the day
she not religious but she said she wanna do missionary pulling up to my place
yeah, reflecting on moves that i made for this money to be in my pocket
everybody wanna get rich quick + like b+tch, please just stop it
no i don’t trust like that
i’m closing the door of my house just to lock it
feeling all up on my body, that p+ssy she pop it
[verse 1]
calling my phone just for me to never be responding
yeah, i really changed from a couple of years ago
seeing old friends and they say that my aura’s nostalgic
no i don’t f+ck with this b+tch, but the head real good, so who am i to go and stop it?
living in misery for a good couple of days, that sh+t just turns into a memory
i cannot think of a b+tch i was f+cking with that could say i really gave them the best of me
touching her body she teaching anatomy
i plan on doing so much sh+t it feels like i don’t got no time but i’m still only seventeen
raising the value of my family’s pedigree
petty ass arguments, that don’t mean sh+t to me
i just want money and privacy
i couldn’t care less about all the sh+tty publicity
i got a whole lotta things that i want but i do this sh+t out of necessity
f+ck a friend when it comes to my family
copping a drop top, just to see the sun when i be leaving my house unavailable socially
got a bad b+tch but she isn’t good company, nah
turning myself to a brand just to make it a company
casually cruising at 120 it feels like the autobahn but this ain’t germany, nah
feeling me but you ain’t heard of me
your b+tch thirsty like a drink she been slurping me
couple grams yeah we smoke it with urgency
sucking me clean it’s a natural vasectomy
stupid as f+ck to be testing me
running my numbers i hit it like 10 and 3
cold in this b+tch, i just checked it’s like 10 degrees
don’t need a pillow to sleep on when you rest your head on a bad b+tch’s double d’s
yeah
[chorus]
if it’s not with you i don’t wanna be going nowhere
if it’s not with you i don’t wanna be going nowhere
taking up my sp+ce i told you don’t come near me
all black escalade, call it a black canary
yeah i got it what you sent me
i don’t know what i’m worth, but change it be a couple hundred
not a buck and fifty
i don’t know why i keep f+cking up
in a bentley truck
i got an ounce, i roll it in a benjamin (yeah wait hold up) a blue billy we smoke it up
i’m on the west side

[post+chorus]
you can’t tell me how to live my life
(no you can’t b+tch, yeah yeah yeah yeah)
i’m in a whip she get in my ride
(yeah wait hold up)
i can’t cuff no b+tch she could never be mine
i got icing on my wrist and i know that it’s gon’ shine
(yeah yeah yeah)
yeah i’m f+cking rich, i’m getting paper till i die



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