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5am$wag$tyle
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Five inna morning, I'm rolling off a forty ball
And life been kinda boring, it's only few that I would call
And perky got me snoring, I'm waking up to make a song, like
Onna southside, I'm with Chip
Swag shit, catch me and the squad inna vip
Ask me how I feel, I feel kinda gray
Ain't no pink pills, I done grabbed some grays
If I can't feel, then I'm feeling great
Shh got six kills, send him out of state
Na na na na na, Monty go retarded
I ain't never had a crib, always been apartments
But when I do, I'll mansion it, just to get it started
And you don't gotta mention it, this is from the heart and
You better have my back, cause Imma have yours first
I'm gonna count my racks, I'm tryna pour this syrup
I might could take step back, cause I ain't like your words
I'm thinking bout my past, like what the fuck, this hurts
Everyday I get intoxicated, help me to forget
Many days where I would feel the worst but still could act the best
Tell me drugs don't heal the heartbreak, but I don't understand
I'm fucked up, wait what did bro say
Uhh, I can't even comprehend
Dammit bae this pussy good, turn me to a minute man
She keep doing what she should, I could eat the cinnamon
But damn it's hard to trust a woman in world we living in
Muddy sliding with a fully, don't leave a riddle man
Me, I am just a junkie, I'm not a killer man
He never ever want beef, know how we sizzle them
And muddy took me to the one p, like fuck the middle man
Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
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