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I'm Sammy Jo, and my colors are, um, black and red

Let me my way out of this bitch
myself, high in the distance
Find me up, lyin' in ditch
With a and some diamonds a-mixin'
If I can't the time to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world
you hold it down for me when my heart pound?
Ain't no tellin', no so call the coroner
Let me my way out of this bitch
Find myself, in the distance
Find me up, lyin' in this
With a wrist and diamonds a-mixin'
If I find the time to get my heart out
you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down?
Would you hold it down for me my heart pound?
Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so call the

Aye, just bounce with that
In fact I bought a whole damn house that
Aye, hand me the ounces at
Tell me where the these ounces at
Aye, me where the ounces at
Tell me the ounces, ounces at
Aye, tell me the ounces at
Tell me the ounces, ounces at

gettin' hot, you best just—
(Woo! Simmer down, down, simmer down, simmer down)
The can't touch this
(Woo! down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down)
Stepped up, down, bitch
(Woo! Simmer down, down, simmer down, simmer down)
Wait, wait,

I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I
I ever been the one that's scared of you
Baby, you can and get it
I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I
Baby, when the karma you
Maybe you can run away us

In my bag in the vault, on, move along
Ain't my fault, moved too fast, life had skidded to a
Got back on the road, and made it to the
Disregardin' the discharge
Can't forget the mission, put into my
I ain't games, need you to play your part
Standin' up with pride behind my scars

Money and money talk, but money no make comfortable
Big ass house and big ass car add up when you die alone
I white knights like five lights for some little chromes
I bliss, no strife
Rewind, don't around my aura with the better lies
I want a life, bend around the corner
One deep, shut when they know the place
But you don't me, I don't correlate
from manipulation, wouldn't wanna infiltrate my brothers
Still wanna get me high, low off that methadone
Always curve, like a reaper scythe
Gnawin' on my wood like a
Enterin' my world a parasite
(Parasite, parasite, parasite, parasite)

God, hallelujah! I'm still depressed
At war with my conscience, paranoid, can't that shit
Woo, praise God, hallelujah! I'm depressed
At war with my conscience, paranoid, I

Let me find my way out of bitch
(I'm Sammy Jo, and my colors are, um, black and red)
(Damn)
With a wrist and some a-mixin'
If I can't time to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out we slow the world down?
Would you hold it down for me when my heart
Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so the coroner

Sittin' on porch, across parkin' lots and you
it up better dodge the cops
And I'll get sick of playin' with your locks
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I-
Sittin' on your porch, parkin' lots
(That's all I got for you)
And I'll get sick of playin' with your locks I- I-
(That's all I got for you)
Sittin' on your porch, parkin' lots and you
(That's all I got for you)
Miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I-
(That's all I got for you)
on your porch, across parkin' lots
(That's all I got for you)
And I'll get sick of playin' with your locks
I- I- you lots, I- I- miss you lots
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I-
(That's all I got for you)