.Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My niggas on white tee's
I'm blackening my lungs
With this expensive weed
The stress is piling up
Need you to help me breathe
Swear I done got accustomed to these R.I.P's
Every time I turn around
My nigg.
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