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What the fuck's your concern Stab me when my back turned Smokin' til my thumb burned Light it til your lungs quit Pull up in that stick shift Beamer with a face lift Driving when it's moon lit Bought her a new outfit She know I'm a misfit Misfit gang Hate it when the nic spit Love it when the wrap split Miss me with that bullshit I know you don't fuck with all the cigarettes and ashtrays But even at my worst I'll be by your side on bad days We could light up, roll and dream my dream of running away Hop up in the rari, grab my shit and hit the freeway Fuck that shit, I hit her up and then I tend to ghost Only care bout being froze, powder in my nose Then we pass that 40 round cus these dudes my day one bros Don't care bout getting throat, I'm alone, let it go hoe