See, I gotta be outta my head To tell you And I gotta be outta my head To be still yours
See, I love you but I don't like that I leave, but then I come right back to you So what is the point? I might as well sit here and roll me a joint
So tell me your dreams, So I can see what's in your doughnut thing No more. Keep fires the same Cause sober we driving the very same
And we know if we don't We gon' start fighting again
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It's hard, when we drink All we break up Either we smoke Or we drink Or we break up Only time we don't fight Is when we drinking or high (Either we smoking or drinking) (Or we at each other's throat)
I've gotta be outta my head To do what you want And I've gotta be outta my head To be still with you
See, I love you but I don't like that I leave, but then I come right back to you So what is the point? So why you a swisha, to a point that we start to pick up
And calling each other our name, Only Richards and Nicholas All that other small shit keep getting bigger Give me a roller out the kitchen
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Nigga we only get along when we high Nigga we only get along when we high