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through & through - rioma lyrics

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(verse 1)

this weighin heavy on my mind
long nights write my thoughts on my phone just to take it all out on my therapist
i take another toke while i’m perishin
my mind drifts gotta bad tendency to constantly smoke all my medicine
gotta witch doctor over seas sendin remedies to make my body heavenly
keep the tag wrapped around my wrist was a gift from a addict way back then but i’m hopin that’s all the he passin me
my addictions k!llin me old fashionly
empty bottle in my hand shades on me i ain’t think nothin of it
ima keep rollin an rollin an rollin until the wheels fall off an no i ain’t sorry
ima keep rollin an rollin an rollin i’m smokin on somethin straight from the safari
ima keep rollin an rollin an rollin until the wheels fall off an no i ain’t sorry
ima keep rollin an rollin an rollin i’m smokin on somethin straight from thе safari

(bridge)

get me through
gеt me through

just to get me through

lets go, lets go
lets go, lets go

(verse 2)

when i’m outside
shawty be tellin them tales and stories of us from the past its all a facade
watch out for wolves who be dressin like sheep kept it 100 i peeped it an i was surprised
i’m smokin on somethin to balance the chemicals inside of my head but i’m all types of fried
i put my years in the fire with wd*40 i can’t wait for me to ignite
that sh*t wild yea
bingin “suites” cause i cut ties
i put up all of it on a white board up inside my room just to show i’m precise
i gave it my all i got somethin to prove
i do what i want but they do not approve
i kick in the door i got nothin to lose
if you play with my money then you get the deuces
ballin harder you throw goose eggs
they came for me right at my taupe
now just to chop you need to pay
when we walk in its been whos they?
whos they?
when we walk in its been whos they?
whos they? whos they? whos they?
eyes rollin cause we wreakin a ganga
if you play with me boy then you live in jumanji
why they poke on the ones that be livin so conscious
while the smoke fill up my tonsils
when they talk they can’t be honest
can’t go over my head or beyond me
i suppress with a b*tch like beyonce
my prayers go out to beyonce
but see if i talk too much
i set myself up as a target
and what’s the point of even arguin
we don’t even know who the sarge is
people takin sh*t the farthest
this couldn’t be anymore obvious

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