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I don't wanna go
Please don't make me go
Voices in my head, I'm tryna let them out
Every time we talk, I know you're worried bout my bank account
I was in the marsh, tryna find a way to make it out
She said I'm a fiend, I know I can't go a day without
Hitting nicotine, I can feel my lungs breaking down
Losing my routine, I can feel my skin breaking out
I was in the swamp, tryna find a way to live some more
But every time I talk, I think I close another fucking door
I just wanna rock, til' the day I fucking hit the floor
And I've been losing funds, smoking loud up in the Valley store
Smoking loud at Valley store
I think I might smoke some more
I don't work through problems
I just hit the bottle and then I pour
She said baby can you stop it
Took my heart and fucking locked it
I don't wanna talk, I got my pen and bottle
I'ma cross it
I was in the marsh, tryna find a way to make it out
She said I'm a fiend, I know I can't go a day without
Hitting nicotine, I can feel my lungs breaking down
Losing my routine, I can feel my skin breaking out
I was in the swamp, tryna find a way to live some more
But every time I talk, I think I close another fucking door
I just wanna rock, til' the day I fucking hit the floor
And I've been losing funds, smoking loud up in the Valley store
Closing my connections while I pave my way
Started from a basement, now a penthouse, that's my new parlay
I ain't make no time for people who ain't make my day
Get off of my fucking face
I just wanna fade out
Take my fucking brain away
I was in the marsh, tryna find a way to make it out
She said I'm a fiend, I know I can't go a day without
Hitting nicotine, I can feel my lungs breaking down
Losing my routine, I can feel my skin breaking out
I was in the swamp, tryna find a way to live some more
But every time I talk, I think I close another fucking door
I just wanna rock, til' the day I fucking hit the floor
And I've been losing funds, smoking loud up in the Valley store

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