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Garrett Floyd
Garrett Floyd
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Lyrics

I hate the smell of cigarettes
But it feel nostalgic, I know sometimes we had less
Hatred be so obvious, and that is not a flex
Break her back like conjuring
And pass her to my friends
I'm here but I'm already dead, does that make you upset
Upset
Yeah, yeah does that make you upset, upset
Im here but I'm already dead
Does that make you upset
Upset
Yeah, don't know how long that I have left
He could get waxed on, waxed off Mr. Miyagi
Cause this a cash off, bad bitch just wanna party
Bro brought a glock out, that could rock out everybody
Get in these rick's, bitch I feel like Carti
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No Coi Leray they shot up the spot, so it's no more parties there
Geeking, just me and bro not sleeping
Bitch this molly yeah
No beefin', drop 5 on top ya head
Don't get me started yeah
Don't get me started yeah
Yeah, yeah
Last year I ain't have shit if we keep it honest
I'm trappin if I go back, god I promise yeah
Yeah, last year I ain't have shit if we keep it honest
I'm trappin if I go back, god I promise
Yeah
I hate the smell of cigarettes
But it feel nostalgic, I know sometimes we had less
Hatred be so obvious, and that is not a flex
Break her back like conjuring
And pass her to my friends
I'm here but I'm already dead, does that make you upset
Upset
Yeah, yeah does that make you upset
I'm here but I'm already dead does that make you upset
Yeah, don't know how long that I have left
Yeah, don't know how long that I have left, yeah
Don't know how long that I have left, yeah
Don't know how long that I have left
Yeah, hatred be so obvious, but that is not a flex
Written by: Garrett Floyd
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