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

Let me find my way out of bitch
myself, high in the distance
Find me up, lyin' in this
With a wrist and some a-mixin'
If I find the time to get my heart out
Would you 'em out when we slow the world down?
Would you 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, in this ditch
With a and some diamonds a-mixin'
If I can't find the to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world
Would you hold it for me when 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
me where the damn these ounces at
Aye, tell me the ounces at
Tell me where the ounces, at
Aye, tell me the ounces at
me where the ounces, ounces at

It's hot, you best just—
(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, down, simmer down)
The effects touch this
(Woo! down, simmer down, simmer down, simmer down)
up, stand 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 ain't ever 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 with us

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

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

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

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

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