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

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

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

It's gettin' hot, you just—
(Woo! Simmer down, down, simmer down, simmer down)
The effects can't touch
(Woo! Simmer down, down, simmer down, simmer down)
Stepped up, stand down,
(Woo! down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down)
Wait, wait,

I'm alive, I'm alive, the in my ride, I, I
I ain't 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, the karma gets you
you can run away with us

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

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

Praise God, hallelujah! I'm still
At war with my conscience, paranoid, can't find that
Woo, God, hallelujah! I'm still depressed
At war my conscience, paranoid, I can't—

Let me my way out of this 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 find to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the down?
Would you it down for me when my heart pound?
no tellin', no tellin' so call the coroner

Sittin' on your porch, across parkin' and you
it up better dodge the cops
And I'll never get sick of playin' with your
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- you lots, I- I-
on your porch, across parkin' lots
(That's all I got for you)
And never get sick of playin' with your locks I- I-
(That's all I got for you)
on your porch, across 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)
Sittin' on your porch, across parkin'
(That's all I got for you)
And I'll never get sick of with your locks
I- I- miss you lots, I- I- miss you
I- I- you lots, I- I- miss you lots, I- I-
(That's all I got for you)