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​just 2 rot - ego mackey lyrics

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[intro]
i wanna say, i’m gonna say, um
i’m sorry for being such a f*ck*up
and, you know, all the f*ck*ups with drug addiction
and crime, and jail, et cetera, i mean
i promise i’ma deal with that sh*t
but, i mean, the drug sh*t, definitely gonna keep doin’ that
’cause the sober sh*t, i can’t—, i can’t do—, i can’t do that
i can’t deal with f*ckin’ being sober, that’s just—
and that’s not on some flexing, like, i get i’m a f*ckin’ addict
sorry, sorry, motherf*ckers

[chorus]
yeah, b*tch, what you want? got the drugs just to rot
oh, you must’ve thought i stopped, sellin’ dirty re*rock
might go k!ll a cop, might go do a lot
watch out, you get shot, b*tch, b*tch, what you want?
yeah, got the drugs to rot, oh, you must’ve thought i stopped
yeah, sellin’ dirty rock, might go k!ll a cop
yeah, might go do a lot, watch out, you get shot
oh, b*tch, what you want? got the drugs just to rot (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
asked myself some sh*t but i can’t answer it, yeah
[?]
used to live out in the sticks, now i’m playin’ with a stick
and i’m scared of all this, i get high and fix my sh*t
yeah, i still see blood, traumatizing life, f*ck
tryna [?], tryna save a broken love
but i fall back into drugs, no, it’s never enough
say it always, say it again, no, it’s never enough
[interlude]
uh, all that, all that sh*t, uh, all that, uh
jail, [?], et cetera sh*t, uh (some police sh*t?)
we’re done with that, i ain’t f*ckin’ with that
i’m a law*abiding, crime*free citizen, so, uh, yeah
b*tch, what you want? got the drugs to rot, huh
b*tch, what you want? got the drugs to rot, huh
b*tch, what you want? got the drugs to rot, huh
b*tch, what you want? (ego mackey) got the drugs to rot, uh

[chorus]
oh, you must’ve thought i stopped, sellin’ dirty re*rock
might go k!ll a cop, might go do a lot
watch out, you get shot, b*tch, yeah, what you want?
we got the drugs to rot, oh, you must’ve thought i stopped

[verse 2]
[?] delusion
high, countin’ money, numerals, waitin’ on my funeral
’cause i get bored easily, life, yeah, barely please me
half*awake, i’m d*mn sleepy, get high, feel better briefly
thinkin’, “is this all i can do? waste away with you?”
[?] you, get sick of me too
[?], b*tch, yeah, boo*hoo
i ruin the mood, please, don’t even include
[chorus]
yeah, b*tch, what you want? got the drugs just to rot
oh, you must’ve thought i stopped, sellin’ dirty re*rock
might go k!ll a cop, might go do a lot
watch out, you get shot, b*tch, b*tch, what you want?
got the drugs just to rot, oh, you must’ve thought i stopped
sellin’ dirty re*rock, might go k!ll a cop
might go do a lot, watch out, you get shot
b*tch, b*tch, what you want? got the drugs just to rot, huh

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