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I can my liquor
What this man can't is me
and lonely now
On Chicago, south of
I'm on to
I heard it in the now

I can't no liquor
But these bitches handle me
I can't my niggas
And my niggas can't control me
You say you me, my nigga
But you really just the old me

I'm back out my coma
Waking up on sofa
I park my Range Rover
Slightly your Corolla
Okay, I your Corolla
I'm on a hangover
years we been over
Ask me why I over
One hit and I can own ya
One fuck and I can own ya
One cold in October
had me floating
Feel like Deepak
had me dead
Might call 2Pac
all on you sofa
These the red
Still ain't me no manners
You love me when I sober
You love me I'm hungover
Even I blow doja
Then her came over
bitch with no shoulders
Tellin' you that I'm
Bitch you don't even us
"Baby girl, a loner
Baby girl, a loner
Late organ donor
After that he ya
After that he's hopeless
Soul mates soulless
he's sober it's over"
And bitch, I'm out my coma

Callin' up uncle's place
all over the place
I hear your phone
Oh I wanna home

I can't no liquor
But these bitches can't me
I can't control my
And my niggas they control me
You say you know me, my
But you really just the old me

I you need a new fad
I heard you need a new
I heard you a new phone
I know your 'rents ain't be

up your uncle's place
Shit's all the place
I don't your phone
Oh I wanna home