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

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

Aye, I'ma just bounce with
In fact I bought a whole damn house that
Aye, hand me where the at
Tell me where the these ounces at
Aye, me where the ounces at
Tell me where the 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 this
(Woo! Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down, 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 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, 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, life had skidded to a
Got back on the road, and it to the start
Disregardin' the discharge
Can't forget the mission, put my heart
I ain't playin' games, need you to your part
Standin' up with pride behind my 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 like five for some little chromes
I want bliss, no
Rewind, slice around my aura with the better lies
I want a life, bend around the corner
One deep, eyes when they know the place
But you don't me, I don't correlate
Straight from manipulation, wouldn't wanna infiltrate my
wanna get me high, eyes low off that methadone
Always throwin' curve, like a scythe
Gnawin' on my wood a termite
Enterin' my like a parasite
(Parasite, parasite, parasite, parasite)

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

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 diamonds a-mixin'
If I can't find to get my heart out
Would you stomp 'em out we slow the world down?
Would you hold it down for me my heart pound?
Ain't no tellin', no tellin' so the coroner

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