baby
Crisaunt
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No need to explain baby
I know you been goin' through ya pain lately
Bullet in ya brain baby
Goin' insane baby
Pharmaceuticals they be runnin' through ya veins baby
I'm tryna get my paper baby
Not be your savior baby
I know your goin' through it
I ain't mean to break ya baby
Come smoke, come chill for a little bit
But no chit-chat
Girl I'm not a fan of it
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Yeah baby you's a bad bitch
But you a bad girl
Anything I say
Youll be mad girl
What's goin' on in your mental
You resemble some sorta devil
Don't try to act like an angel
Relax and try to b playful
I got's to go on my journey
Smoke dope there's no need to worry