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Daytrip took it to ten (hey)
No, I can't be fooled I ain't playing by your rules I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool 'Cause I'm known to be too cool There's a room full of toxic people But it feels like it's just me and her in the room I'd rather me die before she, so I mix drugs up Tryna find my doom, tryna find my doom Doom, doom, tryna find my doom Tryna find my doom, doom, doom, doom I have a lot of troubles I admit I'm running from 'em Walking through Hollywood I admit I'm astonished So much has happened in the last few months From broke to rich, to finding love again I said, so much has happened in the last three months More drugs to mix So high, I don't pick up the phone no mo' New phone, who is this? Uh-oh You got some nerve, dumb hoe Where were you before? I could pay your mortgage Now all my shoes cost your car Karma's a ugly broad Yeah, she'll leave a scar No, I can't be fooled I ain't playing by your rules I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool 'Cause I'm known to be too cool There's a room full of toxic people But it feels like it's just me and her in the room I'd rather me die before she, so I mix drugs up Tryna find my doom, tryna find my doom Doom, doom, tryna find my doom Tryna find my doom, doom, doom, doom Tryna find my tomb, ended up finding you I assumed, that you were gonna leave me overconsumed Consumed, consumed, consumed, yeah I'm fucked up, yeah, but you already knew What's your favorite color besides blue? You're always blue You always been the one for me, you knew that too Fucked up, drunk driving on the avenue Wrist hanging out the window let the Rollie do, what it do Keep a all black four-nickel on me too Fucked up, drunk driving on the avenue Wrist hanging out the window let the rollie do, what it do Keep a all black four-nickel on me too, on me too No, I can't be fooled I ain't playing by your rules I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool 'Cause I'm known to be too cool There's a room full of toxic people But it feels like it's just me and her in the room I'd rather me die before she, so I mix drugs up Tryna find my doom, tryna find my doom Doom, doom, tryna find my doom (Daytrip took it to ten) Tryna find my doom, doom, doom, doom
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