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lirik lagu cthrurio - add!ct

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[intro]
mxrales, cashin’ out

[pre~chorus]
uh, that’s my bad, baby, can i get a pass? oh yeah
like in the past, we can leave it in the past, oh yeah
and ain’t it fast, i push it to the max, oh yeah
uh, i push until the tires flat, yuh

[chorus]
girl, it was automatic
if it was us against the world, baby they all can have it
i push the truck ‘until it swerve, they see me all in traffic
and i won’t stop until i crash, baby, i’ma end it tragic
growing up i was a bad baby, turned into an addict (oh yeah)
bas~m~nt to the attic, i get check, i gotta add it up
tryna imagine why i fell out of your calendar
okay, i’m bringing bag, and i don’t get no time to count it up
i can’t even gun it up

[verse]
okay, huh, we ain’t sharing locations
you been on your fake sh~t and i been losing patience, woah
[?] a lot of sh~t, so i can’t face it, okay
i’m mixing sh~t to get so high, feel like matrix, woah
yuh, baby, i’m poppin’ it, i shoot this sh~t like popovich
she been busy hopping d~ck, yeah
there ain’t no stoppin’ this, okay
i been all type of these drugs
that’s what my problem is, okay
if you convince me, i’ll get better
i’ll probably drop the sh~t, okay
i’m ridin’ ’round 20 degree weather, i’m drivin’ topless, b~tch, okay
i’m in the cloud, i got so f~cked up that i gotta sit
i need something to hold, i’m going up inside this wacky sh~t
he wanna be pop [?] as lit, yeah
okay, my bag too deep, but can my pockets dip? yeah
okay, won’t go to sleep after i pop this b~tch
i ain’t f~ckin’ with it, she can go [?] quick, okay
i love when i’m on the edge, it keep me positive
[pre~chorus]
uh, that’s my bad, baby, can i get a pass? oh yeah
like in the past, we can leave it in the past, oh yeah
and ain’t it fast, i push it to the max, oh yeah
uh, i push until the tires flat, yuh

[chorus]
girl, it was automatic
if it was us against the world, baby they all can have it
i push the truck ‘until it swerve, they see me all in traffic
and i won’t stop until i crash, baby, i’ma end it tragic
growing up i was a bad baby, turned into an addict (oh yeah)
bas~m~nt to the attic, i get check, i gotta add it up
tryna imagine why i fell out of your calendar
okay, i’m bringing bag, and i don’t get no time to count it up
i can’t even gun it up


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