b-ryce overwork şarkı sözleri

Trying to talk to you now like i'd rather stay silent Yeah, I know they look at me now like that boy stayed solid These thorns they grow on my crown, my mind be bleedin' off em The snakes they be hidin' around, but they ain't leachin' off us Left all the fakes in the dust, and now they ain't got nobody The papers say can't have a gun, I know you ain't got no bodies He said this man took my hoe, I think I'm gonna rob 'em Since 2020, you yappin' on, think you got a problem You sell scrap for cash, I'm gon' sell tix like Boston 50 bag, you get scammed on, that shit got me coughin Ever since my brother died, I can't see my friends in a coffin Ever since my bro died, thought of pills makin' me nauseous Bad bitch, she a birdbrain, can't connect with her, she thoughtless Bad bitch, giving good brain, I'm in love with her, now I'm thoughtless Two hours off the comedown, I'm so tired, I'm exhausted Two hours imma calm down, off the juice, Imma get a sparkin' She want Celine fits and all Burberry purses I want Margiela kicks, my heart is chrome from overworking I got bad bitches, all these bad bitches, they ain't workin They just act different, when they act different, it ain't worth it
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