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(Mhm, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)
Bring that ass down low
If you're talking 'bout a soul
I'm pretending that I know, yeah
I ain't never done so much blow
Giving you my heart, got a palm full of stones
And, ay, when I'm with you I'm alone
Gone for a month, you've been calling up my phone girl, ayy
I ain't never coming home girl
Lil Bo Peep got a bag full of stones girl
I started running fast and I kept going
I put my foot upon the gas ain't no tiptoeing (no tiptoeing)
Don't give a fuck about the past, stay in the moment (moment)
Now I'm speaking to the mass with my heart open, yeah
Heartbroken, we've been there before
Drink another sip and another 'fore I go
It's okay to be sad, It's okay to miss home
Even if it feels like it you will never be alone
Certain times got my mind racing
Stay strong through them problems I've been facing
It's getting loud down in the basement
Keep fighting gonna burst through the pavement
I hope there's power in the words I'm saying
I hope there's meaning in the things I'm craving
If this is my test, wish me the best, god bless
Ain't no rest for the wicked playing chess
Oh, no
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(Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Bring that ass down low
If you're talking 'bout a soul
I'm pretending that I know, yeah
I ain't never done so much blow
Giving you my heart got a palm full of stones (stones)
And, ay, when I'm with you I'm alone
Gone for a month you've been calling up my phone, girl, ayy
I ain't never coming home, girl
Lil Bo Peep got a bag full of stones, girl
It's The Weeknd shawty gon' party
Gone of the deep end, percs and molly
She gon' tell her friends that I won't say sorry
Sorry not sorry
I mean I mean it, just partly
Sorry that I didn't give a fuck about you (about you)
Sorry that we couldn't just work things through (things through)
Sorry I'm the one who feels hurt not you, and (not you)
Sorry that your best friend feels hurt too
It's all new with this rap shit
I won't pass shit
Past tense
Cause I didn't used to have shit, yeah
And girl you didn't used to blast this (blast this)
But now you sleeping fucked up on this mattress
Gone savage, takes practice
Got the money and guns, but need balance
Got nowhere to run, but need silence
Got nowhere to turn, but need guidance
Nosebleed high and, shit got violent
Drugs start piling, fame keeps rising
Noones realizing, cause no ones beside him
But he keep on fighting, then he keep on crying
He's paying the prices for his enterprises
Drugs sanitizes stars on the rises
Heart full of gold turns to heart full of stone
When Peep died I didn't want to cry alone
My god, bless his soul cause, he's coming home
We're never really on our own, yeah
Heart full of stone turns to heart full of gold
(Yeah, yeah, ay)
Bring that ass down low
If you're talking 'bout a soul
I'm pretending that I know, yeah
I ain't never done so much blow
Giving you my heart, got a palm full of stones (full of stones)
And, ay, when I'm with you I'm alone
Gone for a month you've been calling up my phone girl, ayy
I ain't never coming home girl
Lil Bo Peep got a bag full of stones girl
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