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Take it all or leave it
I feel you

[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
When there’s a rough patch, don’t eye for the parachute
They goin’ AWOL the second that the light goes on
This a treat ain’t it, soon as she hit the powder room
I pull it back and check my rose, and yeah, I’m ’bout to bloom
It’s that ’90 raised from hell shit, parlay like when the lane switch
Combat how you feel, strobe light, I hit the killswitch
Neck twist like Exorcist, I’ma see you ’round
‘Cause tonight’s the night I’m losin’ all I’m doin’, I’m about this

[Chorus: Joba]
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, bank, bank, suitcase
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank

[Verse 2: Joba]
‘Til the casket drops, I will play God
Fuck the world, let’s start a riot
Got too much too quick
God damn, I’m feeling sick, bitch, call the doctor
Don’t act like I ain’t been dead to ya’
Don’t act like I ain’t deserve this shit
Couldn’t last a day inside my head
That’s why I did the drugs I did
Got issues with these motherfuckers
Looking down from they pedestals
From that petty view, on that petty shit
Pray for peace with a knife in my hand
Speak my piece like a gun to my head
Come equipped just to blast this shit
Misunderstood since birth
Fuck what you think, and fuck what you heard
I feel betrayed, you can keep the praise
And all of the fuck shit, need to get away
Still ain’t got the fright to the fickle-minded people
I thought I knew better, wish I knew better
Should have known better, wish that I was better
At dealing with the fame and you fake motherfuckers
Guess I’m too real

[Interlude: Lavaman]
Excuse we, let we pass, rum is the gas
We ain’t play nice, little guy
Doh blame meh, blame di rum, no t—

[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood, Lavaman]
I be in my bag, (excuse we) goin’ in (let we pass)
Guess who isn’t built for this, man?
Me and my thugs built for this, man
We goin’ for the gifts and the grams
I be in my bag, (excuse we) goin’ in (let we pass)
Smokin’ all the grams in this bag
Man, you isn’t built for this, man
Run it like the gingerbread man
Fuck that shit, stay hydrated nigga
I’ma let that bitch go home, kiss my momma, wassup?
Wassup?
Black power fist hangin’ from my black ‘fro
Yo, she saw me in that cereal, she want to lick a Oreo, damn
Break the dam when I spit the flow
I’m on the lam like the fuckin’ wool
Hoppin’ out the van, I’m at Abbey Road
Fans with cameras in the bathroom, man that’s difficult
I just wanna smoke a Backwoods by my lovely self
Chill, watch numbers go up, book off the shelf
I found myself and put my face on a missing shirt
I dropped out with no promise that this shit would
(That this shit would work, work, work
Work, work, work, work)
(Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work)

[Bridge: bearface]
With the dogs, in my ride know the doors suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
With the dogs, in my ride, know the doors suicide
Paranoid, do or die, you should know we never lie
Pull up with the racks to your shop
Cop a medallion or 3, I’m the don
Zim, zim, zim out the bim, get shot
One mill, two mill, three, that’s a lot
Damn

[Chorus: Joba]
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
White cuffs, wood grain
Money in the suitcase on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, bank, bank, suitcase
On my way to the bank, on my way to the bank
On my way to the bank, bank, bank

I won’t lie

I won’t lie

I’m tryna pull up with you

I don’t got much to do

Not feeling this thing tonight

I can’t lie

I can’t lie

Staying put gets real hard

Got keys and a credit card

Now tell me where I should drive

She ain’t doing you right

Let her go

Let’s stop wasting time

You should know

I’m the closest thing

To interesting

Yea you ain’t free

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

It’s what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Ooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

This is kinda new

Kinda new

You know that I’m here to stay

Where is she anyway

Compare and you’ll see the truth

You think I’m cool

Think I’m cool

I got that thing you want

She don’t got that so much

Want me to choose for you?

She ain’t doing you right

Let her go.

You’ll leave her tonight

And it’s my fault

I’m the closest thing

To interesting

Yea you ain’t free

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

It’s what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Ooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t doing you right

Let her go

You’ll leave her tonight

And it’s my fault

All my fault yea

I’m the closest thing

To interesting

Yea you ain’t free

So come with me

Come With me

She ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

It’s what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

Yea she ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Oooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

Ooooooh

I’m what you, I’m what you

Yea she ain’t cool

Cause she ain’t me

Ooooooh

I’m what you need

So come with me

Come With me

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

[Verse 1]
Kinda fucked up how we fuckin’
You gettin’ choked out, and you love it
We too busy focused on depression
Damn, I can’t really focus on depression
Damn, I ain’t know that you were such a druggy
It’s ironic cause you’re the one that’s addicting
It’s ironic cause you’re the piece that I’m missing
And you say that I’m the piece that make ends meet
Damn, still gettin’ no peace, Still gettin’ no sleep
Everytime you work for me, promise you won’t play with me
They told me to stay away, I told you to stay with me
Pack your bags, pretty ass, come live in LA with me

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

[Verse 2]
I know how you feel
I’ve been through it too bae
But I want this for real, for real
I don’t want a new bae
It’s just me and you bae
I’m thinkin’ bout you bae
While I’m in the stu, bae
If a nigga try it, you know I’m gon’ shoot bae
He gon’ end up dyin’
He fuckin’ with you bae
Maybe I was lyin’
When I said it was just you
Maybe I got a few bae
Or maybe it’s just you, bae
But don’t get it confused, bae
I love you bae, I love you bae, I love you bae

[Hook]
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it (yuh)
I don’t wanna rush
But I already rushed it, so fuck it
I know that it’s love
But I’m also lost, and I love it

Still want you when you’re grooving?
As if the water from the bottom of a pool
Your moving, without moving
When you move, I move
You are a call to motion
They’re all ?
Like Jonah on the ocean
When you move, I move

When you move over to mine
Youre all that I want to
When you move I could never define
All that you are to me

So move me baby
Like ? and willow tree
You do it naturally
Move me baby

You are the right movement
You squeezing and they lose it, their cool
And I know its no improvement
When you move, I move
Your ? and ?
My friends stare in secret/sequence, Honey you
Your atlas and their sleeping
When you move, I move

When you move I can recall
Something that’s gone from me
When you move honey
I’m putting ?
Something so far and free

So move me baby
Like ? and willow tree
You do it naturally
Move me baby
So move me baby
Like you’ve nothing less to lose
Nothing to prove
Move me baby

Move like gray skies
Move like above the paradise
Move like ? northside ?

Like ? and willow tree
You do it naturally
Move me baby
So move me baby
Like you’ve nothing less to lose
Nothing to prove
Move me baby

[Verse 1]
All around me are familiar faces
Worn-out places, worn-out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very, very
Mad world, mad world

[Verse 2]
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello, teacher, tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me

[Chorus]
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very very
Mad world, mad world
Mad world, mad world