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Looking in the mirror

Fuck my past is near

Winter memories chasing whiskey with my beer

Trigger so heavy

All the bitches envy

Bullets rainin through that big body Chevy

All I wanna know is if it’s gonna snow or if we’re gonna go to bed girl I gotta know

Looking at the wall feeling down the hall

Chest so heavy fuck I wanna ball

Anger in my head

Patience on a thread

5 blunts to the face forget the gun case

44 tucked put you in yo place

Do or don’t and still be a fuckin lame

Doesn’t bother me I’ll still be in my lane never switching up chasin my fame yeah yeah yeah