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letra de love in the dark - fbg goat

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[intro]
i came a long way from starch
when i’m in the back of the that rolls royce truck i feel like i’m on mars (yeah)
(808 mafia)

[verse 1]
hop on the jet to repent my sins (woah)
i just went baguette-etty on the skin (woah)
sippin on [?] in front of events (yeah)
still got my love locked in the pen (woah)
takin’ the tris got me [?]
i fell in love with percocet 10s
f-ckin’ his daughter i might get lit (oh, yeah)
feed the caucasian b-tch to my clique (yeah)
he left his opp on the curb, now they trying to plead his sanity (plead his sanity)
tryna keep the best i can, see my family happy but they mad at me (yeah, they mad)
sometimes i laugh, sometimes i cry
chasing this moment of clarity (woah)
so many things running through my mind, wondering why the lord ain’t bury me

[chorus]
came a long way from starch (i came a long way from starch)
i pour a four in the styrofoam when i feel parched (i pour a four in the styrofoam, on god, yeah)
when in the back of that rolls royce truck i feel like i’m on mars (it feel like mars)
guess i found love in the dark, yeah (i found love)
[verse 2]
(goat)
i let my heart get scarred
now i got to keep my pride on charge (i do)
egotistic, no i don’t listen (no)
stayed in the kitchen, glock in my [?] (yeah)
come out the trenches, i gotta pimp a teacher (talm ’bout)
js and prostitutes walking down [?] (talm ’bout)
got a lil rust down the side of that hammer
gotta keep the k!llers wherever i’m steppin’ (woo)
they left a [?] in [?]
maison margiela’s on the top of my sandals (maison margiela)
[?] hair with gucci bandana (gucci bandana)
pourin’ up syrup and a pineapple fanta (pourin’ up syrup)
my brother made it now he running atlanta (true)
hand me that ‘caine and i never budge
i never smile when you google my mug (i never smile)
better wear shoes when you walk on these rugs
momma selling p-ssy whilst my daddy sells drugs (true story)
suspended from school, got up all of them paper (true story)
product of murders and roaches and crates
catch me, i wish, i am walking with apes
forged his signature now he got [?]
came out the apartment from minimum wage (minimum wage)
tryna dodge demons, the [?]
tears in my eyes from feeling this pain
[refrain]
i look the the sky (to the sky)
drugs [?]
hop on the jet to repent my sins
i just went baguette-etty on the skin
sippin on [?] in front of events
still got my love locked in the pen
takin’ the tris got me [?]
i fell in love with percocet 10s
f-ckin’ his daughter i might get lit
feed the caucasian b-tch to my clique
he left his opp on the curb, now they trying to plead his sanity
tryna [?] the best i can, see my family happy but they mad at me
sometimes i laugh, sometimes i cry
chasing this moment of clarity
so many things running through my mind, wondering why the lord ain’t bury me

[outro]
i came a long way from starch
guess i found love in the dark

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