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beauty standards pushing white to us they the cartel brown skinned beauty I’m on her bumper like a car tail more for me, i give you the lease like a car sale blowing smoke out the window, its leaving chem trails pack out the parcel got that new car smell packing out the venue splitting door and the bar sales BMW 3 series 30, i call it Wardell either with my broskis or lowkey no Marvel No Marvel they say that my music influence because it is heartfelt the pain that I’m weaving into it reflects how my heart felt and i’m sharing it so you can hear em my therapist live in the mirror my therapy come with receipts, shit my therapy sharing my sheets i try until i reach a peak recover then rinse and repeat like someone with two left feet i know how to f*ck up a beat paint a picture, every scene G Francistine Chapels, gathered with the team I give em something to believe hard times come and leave but they don’t go harder than me i’m Moses when parting the seas the wave i create is unique Been writing my dreams in permanent markers, lately i fell down a hole, it could’ve been darker, maybe when i hit a wall, i go peter parker, baby yesterdays price, is not today’s markup Hate me beauty standards pushing white to us they the cartel brown skinned beauty i’m on her bumper like a car tail more for me, i give you the lease like a car sale blowing smoke out the window, its leaving chem trails pack out the parcel got that new car smell packing out the venue splitting door and the bar sales BMW 3 series 30, i call it Wardell either with my broskis or lowkey no Marvel I put gold in her neck I might as well I converted back to my vert I might as well I got Gucci on my shirt baby how is that? I spent 10K in the Prada sto’ but why is that? I pull up in wide body you know it’s a two do’ I just had some lean in my cup but now it’s not I bought another cat now I’m a copycat I got yellow bone with me sitting in my cat I bought her Louis V shit I might as well When I hotbox my exotic get me high as hell I bought my coupe with no note on another note Walked in Gucci I spent 4K on another coat Take a look inside my closet everything new though I got broad with me she belong in Met Gala She just wan’ gimme the neck out her beauty standards pushing white to us they the cartel brown skinned beauty i’m on her bumper like a car tail more for me, i give you the lease like a car sale blowing smoke out the window, its leaving chem trails pack out the parcel got that new car smell packing out the venue splitting door and the bar sales BMW 3 series 30, i call it Wardell either with my broskis or lowkey no Marvel I bought her Louis V shit I might as well I converted back to my vert I might as well I put gold in her neck I might as well When I hotbox my exotic get me high as hell
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