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[intro]
couple things strugglin’
couple things strugglin’
couple things strugglin’
do they really f-ck with
n-ggas say they f-ck with
do they really f-ck with

[hook]
couple things strugglin’
navigating functions
n-ggas say they f-ckin’ with
do they really f-ck with
i don’t really trust ‘em n-ggas
i don’t really trust chicks
cuttin’ everybody off, can’t even feel nothing
raising my goosebumps, it’s all opps, paranoia
tell me who loyal, it’s all opps, who loyal
smoke that soil, my bowl clogged
just copped raws, i rolled up combustion
distractions from the tough sh-t, stone cold tokin’ substance

[post hook]
out the loop a while my
dms of the dry kind
it’s just me, myself, and my mind
[verse]
do they really f-ck with, do they really f-ck with
never one to be trustin’
so you say you missin’ mе’
no i ain’t trippin’, just wonder why they ain’t hit me
ain’t n0body gеttin’ me, do it on my own, n0body real as me
i been grindin’, cuz i don’t wanna have to sign a deal
these events happenin’, but i ain’t around, heard somebody tweaked a lil
keepin’ up appearances, so hoes remember who’s really really trill
november gets really real, iphone silent, it’s been sittin’ still

do they wish me well then, or want me burn in h-ll then?

[hook]
couple things strugglin’
navigating functions
n-ggas say they f-ckin’ with
do they really f-ck with
i don’t really trust ‘em n-ggas
i don’t really trust chicks
cuttin’ everybody off, can’t even feel nothing
raising my goosebumps, it’s all opps, paranoia
tell me who loyal, it’s all opps, who loyal
smoke that soil, my bowl clogged
just copped raws, i rolled up combustion
distractions from the tough sh-t, stone cold tokin’ substance
[verse 2]
stone cold tokin’ substance
stone cold tokin’ substance
tough sh-t, tough sh-t
stone cold tokin’ substance
feelin’ like myself, when i’m sippin’ on russian

like the right call in the moment
but is it worth, these sacrifices
i can’t focus on that gettin’ wired sh-t
not by itself, my neck icy
yea, yea
stay focused when the drugs hit
distractions from passions, my thoughts i can’t trust ‘em
who can i f-ck with, and who do i f-ck with
no answers to that, so this function, i’ll dub it
no hennessy with the russian
b-tch i’m laying low (b-tch, i’m laying low)

[bridge]
till i get to wealthy, till i get a h-llcat
till my jacket feelin’ velvet, till ‘em old hoes jealous
she just want my pelvis

[post hook]
out the loop a while my
dms of the dry kind
it’s just me, myself, and my mind

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