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i luv ya... - forestwlkr lyrics

[intro]
(xenia)
(cut that b*tch off)
yeah

[chorus]
you cannot touch me, b*tch (uh)
glock 19 with a switch, i’ma up that b*tch up at his sh*t
i just be smokin’ on za all day, might ash it on your rick
f*ckin’ these hoes, you don’t get paid
my money comin’ quick, you not with forest, you not with the gang
i’m takin’ the meds, it f*ck with my brain
she off of the lines, she doin’ cocaine (yeah)
i’m spending my money on too many things
talkin’ that sh*t, but they are not what they claim
i’m mixin’ wock’ with the tris’, that sh*t ain’t good for my brain

[verse 1]
yeah, i smoke so much i f*ck my lungs up
if she say she like “i luv it,” then i love ya
i just wanna count my money, f*ck my thumbs up (yeah)
jump in the crowd, got these b*tches goin’ dumb, yeah
(dumb, yeah, goin’ dumb, yeah)
jump in the crowd, got these b*tches goin’ dumb, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah)
jump in the crowd, got these b*tches goin’ dumb, yeah
[chorus]
you cannot touch me, b*tch (uh)
glock 19 with a switch, i’ma up that b*tch up at his sh*t
i just be smokin’ on za all day, might ash it on your rick
f*ckin’ these hoes, you don’t get paid
my money comin’ quick, you not with forest, you not with the gang
i’m takin’ the meds, it f*ck with my brain
she off of the lines, she doin’ cocaine (yeah)
i’m spending my money on too many things
talkin’ that sh*t, but they are not what they claim
i’m mixin’ wock’ with the tris’, that sh*t ain’t good for my brain

[bridge]
(that sh*t ain’t good for my brain)
(that sh*t ain’t)
(that sh*t ain’t, yeah)
(that sh*t ain’t good for my brain)

[verse 2]
i was too f*cked up off the meds, yeah
tryin’ to remember what i said, yeah (yeah)
tryin’ to remember what i said to you (to you)
swear i’ll never do this sh*t again, yeah (again, yeah)
f*ck it, i’m gon do this sh*t again, yeah (again, yeah)
did it once, did it twice, this the end, yeah
i’m sick of chasin’ the same high that i can’t get, yeah
with victor pourin’ up that hi*tech, we got red, yeah, red, red, yeah, red, yeah
red, red, red, yeah
all these b*tches want me for the cheddar
everything you do, i do it better (huh)
[chorus]
you cannot touch me, b*tch (uh)
glock 19 with a switch, i’ma up that b*tch up at his sh*t
i just be smokin’ on za all day, might ash it on your rick
f*ckin’ these hoes, you don’t get paid
my money comin’ quick, you not with forest, you not with the gang
i’m takin’ the meds, it f*ck with my brain
she off of the lines, she doin’ cocaine (yeah)
i’m spending my money on too many things
talkin’ that sh*t, but they are not what they claim
i’m mixin’ wock with the tris, that sh*t ain’t good for my brain

[outro]
(that sh*t ain’t good for my brain)
(that sh*t ain’t)
(yeah)
(that sh*t ain’t good for my brain)

- forestwlkr lyrics

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