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CHEMICALS
Young Pwavy
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Smoking addicted to chemicals
I'm working on it in intervals
She said that I mess with her chemicals
She want me to say I'm into you
I'm working on it in intervals
Yeah I feel so high
That I can't talk about it
You got eyes like a hawk
I saw the way you pocket watching
I know they misread my situation
Yeah I hardly doubt it
Whipping a red black Mercedes Benz
I look like an Atlanta falcon
I'm on my way back to my home
It's almost seven o'clock shit
She don't really go and change her tone
I needed a break from toxic
Wanted to show you that I'm grown
You can depend on me
They was just counting on me to fold
That's for the Benji's
What's up with the elephant that's in the room
I'm tired
But not talking about snooze
They wanted to play but don't wanna be cool
Not the type to be one for the limelight
But I fuck with a drink with the lime right
I don't think I get enough vacation
I'm just living right up in the matrix
And my car they be thinking it's stolen
But I promise that I'ma be okay
Only cutting up just for a moment
Cause I wanna wake up in the morning
And my car they be thinking it's stolen
But I promise that I'ma be okay
Only cutting up just for a moment
Cause I wanna wake up in the morning
You know that I do this all the time
That's just why I need to make mine
I gotta level up my name too
They want advice
But I got nothing for you
You know that I do this all the time
That's just why I need to make mine
I gotta level up my name too
They want advice
But I got nothing for you
Smoking addicted to chemicals
I'm working on it in intervals
She said that I mess with her chemicals
She want me to say I'm into you
I'm working on it in intervals
Smoking addicted to chemicals
I'm working on it in intervals
She said that I mess with her chemicals
She want me to say I'm into you
I'm working on it in intervals
Yeah I feel so high
That I can't talk about it
You got eyes like a hawk
I saw the way you pocket watching
I know they misread my situation
Yeah I hardly doubt it
Whipping a red black Mercedes Benz
I look like an Atlanta falcon