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FineChinaOnTheFloor
Toomuchmates
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All I feel like I'm a wick
And my time is like a lighter
Flick flick till' I drip
Candle wax all on your cake gone make a wish
I'ma
I'll listen I'll listen
Even though it wanna make me Vincent
Vangho myself in your kitchen
Drippin' all over your dishes
Fine china on the floor got too much on your plate
Break Break
Piece it back together ain't no dinner on the table
And we haven't ate
I can't feel my face
I'm numb to this I've been numb for days and days and days
I'm dozing off while I'm waking
Up tomorrow I'm famous
Diamonds flooding my chain like dopamine in your brain
Gone take a drag of my patience
I've been dragging my feet wearing out my soul on that
Pavement I'm fading away to heal it
For real it's a wonderful feeling you're one to fulfill it
At five in the morning Cruella Deville in the cut
Gotta hundred and one why nobody like you gives a FUCK
About a kid like me
I don't give a fuck about a kid like you
KoolAid stain on my same white tee
Man I couldn't get it out I kept running it through
I don't know what to do when it's coming out red
Got no dough but you wanna break bread
Cover my ears but I heard what you said
That you gone give it up
But you couldn't give it up no not for lent so content
Clean your room and make your bed
Know you living in the past working hard to cover rent
And fall asleep
Tossing and turn in your sheets
Preach, wake up and make it repeat
Two weeks that you go for it's nothing unique
So deep, take a look around all I see is
Pall Malls in my walls
Palm trees in my dro
In my lungs In my clothes
Boy that's my Aqua Di Gio
You spray Armani on my coat
Dap my neck and I dap my throat
I know no you don't gotta raise your tone
I'm here you feel alone
We flicking ashes on the ceiling can't nobody get as high as us
Feeling starts to fade it's peace and quiet till' you dial me up
My hotline bling's but that dial tone rings
Man this happens every night so yesterday's all it reminds me of
I'm tryna' come to grips
On my ears callouses
Won't you close the fucking windows cuz' the neighbors
They don't wanna hear this shit
Nah' they don't wanna hear this shit
Nah' they don't wanna hear this shit
Nah' they don't wanna hear this shit
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