This track was made for my former roomate/ best friend housesick (Aka tommy/Cardinals funeral) i've said all i need to say- still debating if i should upload to all platforms like spotify yet tho

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LYRICS:

Yo bitch got more loud mouth and crack rock then every frat boy that railed her

before its 10 o clock

(mew)

If you see out in public

you don’t see me homie get lost

2 different lanes I'm grand-pre you a pit-stop

Lost your job at pit because you get off

Fuckin other bitches in the bathroom

mane thats real odd

You ain’t a opp you a fuck boy with fuck all

I was poppin bangers you were busy poppin adderall

If you see my homie lil rozey

tell that mf he owes me 200 dollars

If you see my homie rozey

(from hivemind)

tell me he owes me 200 dollars

(thats 200 shmeckles)

Im the happiest i've ever been now cant you tell?

I had strangers shit talking in my house thats a living hell

you couldn't get a dime from me if you shook me for my shekles

you mad indie boy? I'm a bit disrespectful

I keep smokin loud tryina get better

Big grin slashed up on my face like I’m heath ledger

I don’t buckle down I shine bright in immense pressure

So many karrots im too dense no you can’t measure

Ion follow trends- matter o’ fact ion fuck wit none of y’all

I only follow Bob Ross, happy trees and overalls

to all my haters checkin out this song

I’m doin gr8 y’all

See you on the next tape

Just so you can rip me off

Stop stalking my stories that shit is weird dog

17 monthly listeners get a real job

Same damn riff in drop D tommy fell off

Not that you were poppin real life is getting real hard

I gave you every open hand tryina reach out

Man I shoulda threw that fist inside your fuckin mouth

Daren, Benny, every friend you ever talked about

is sick inside this house that’s why I need you to get out

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