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[hook: scum boi]
she said i’m so pretty
but i think it’s in her head
i just spent like fifty
on some sh-t that’ll make me dead
i don’t wanna stop
wanna do it over again
i don’t wanna pop
want a crusher, that’s my friend
i got all my fifties
got my fifties all from ten
i just got so dizzy
i’m so dizzy, now i pretend
i feel like a bug
i got bugs inside my head
i’ve been going up
you’ve been laying on your bed
[verse 1: scum boi]
you’ve been following them trends (yeah, yeah)
feel enlightened off perc ten (yeah, yeah)
i make money, don’t make friends (yeah, yeah)
are you team? it all depends (yeah, yeah)
following them trends
you’ve been following them trends (yeah, yeah)
enlightened off perc ten (yeah, yeah)
enlightened off perc ten
make money, don’t make friends (yeah, yeah)
i make money, don’t make friends
are you team? it all depends (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: rocco bunko]
i see it, i cop it
i’m a spender, can’t pretend (i can’t)
i remember days i didn’t think this sh-t would end (rocco!)
yeah, but i play my part again
spent a rack inside margiela, i’mma do that sh-t again
put racks all on my body now they wanna be my friend
not linking with n0body cause they’d rather have me dead
i just made a copy of every single thing you said
and i just made a list of all the things you won’t regret
she put in too much
bottles for friends
mix so much, not too much
you can’t comprehend
mix it on my toothbrush
sh-t you’ll never have
they just thought they knew us
they stuck in the past
[verse 3: scum boi]
yeah, yeah, yeah
don’t tap in with me
if ain’t ’bout money things
don’t hit up my phone
that sh-t getting way too old
i-i just took a tramadol
now i’ma go to sleep
i just hit up st1cks cause i might need another beat
i-i just hit up ozzy cause i need another sheet
e-e-either way, my homies don’t hit my phone
i don’t need you, i’ll do it on my own

[hook: scum boi]
she said i’m so pretty
but i think it’s in her head
i just spent like fifty
on some sh-t that’ll make me dead
i don’t wanna stop
wanna do it over again
i don’t wanna pop
want a crusher, that’s my friend
i got all my fifties
got my fifties all from ten (all from ten)
i just got so dizzy
i’m so dizzy, now i pretend (now pretend)
i feel like a bug
i got bugs inside my head (in my head)
i’ve been going up
you’ve been laying on your bed
[outro: scum boi]
she said i’m so pretty
but i think it’s in her head
i just spent like fifty
on some sh-t that’ll make me dead
i don’t wanna stop
wanna do it over again
i don’t wanna pop
want a crusher, that’s my friend

- scum boi

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