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letra de forget about it - shy grey

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[hook]
i can’t lie, i’ve been f-cking up a little
so i just get f-cked up a little
i try to forget about it
but i never forget about it

[bridge]
smoke drank f-ck ‘whatchu think?
b-tch, you faded?
uh, smoke drank f-ck ‘whatchu think?
b-tch, i’m faded
smoke drank f-ck ‘whatchu think?
b-tch, you faded?
uh, i’m faded

[verse 1: c dot castro]
i’m stressed out
wish i had the answer, right now
smoking, cigarettes like i want cancer, right now
i should be up in the lab, with a pen and pad, right now
instead i’m in the club
with a private dancer, right now
tell the waitress bring that liquor
take this f-cking water back
bottle service with the sparklers let ’em know who ordered that
made a promise i never dumb it down, i guess that is out
cause now i’m rapping ’bout the sh-t i said i’d never rap about
cause i’m ‘cessed out
my last girl got a n-gga x’d out
tryna’ find a way to care less about
anything that’s not helping me be the best style
too prideful to confess doubt
so i’m acting like everything fine
i say that i’m good, i be lying
they say that i’m not, i be trying
i need to get this off my mind, so
i can’t lie
tryna’ get a quick fix it slowly
breaks me, tryna’ break me
out of myself but i can’t escape me
lately feeling like i can run but i can’t hide
from this feeling i feel when i’m feeling like i need something that’ll fill in this void i’ve been feeling deep on the inside
so i just get high

[hook x2]

[verse 2: lambo anlo]
i can’t lie
i’ve been getting motherf-ckin’ faded
lately/
waitin’ on the day that i can say i
made it/
chances for him are so slim
shady/
(i can’t lie)
styles of the rich and the famous
and how we live on the side of the pavement
we make mistakes but we stayin’ a1
till we die
sh-t just been so f-cked up
so i’m always getting f-cked up
i’m just tryna’ get my bucks up
but it seems i never luck up
so i pour another cup up
and i roll another blunt up
like i’m tryna’ f-ck my lungs up
man i
man i just want a f-cking coupe
man i just want some f-cking loot
the gr-ss is green, the sky is blue
f-cked up right now to tell the truth
i can’t lie

[hook x3]

[outro]
smoke drank f-ck ‘whitchu
smoke drank f-ck ‘whatchu think?
drank f-ck ‘witchu
i’m faded
smoke drank f-ck ‘whitchu
smoke drank f-ck ‘whatchu think?
smoke drank f-ck ‘whatchu think?
b-tch, you faded?
(i’m f-ckin’ faded) i’m faded
b-tch you…

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