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    (B-B-Bankroll got it) ayy

    Breakin' down and I had the whole world watchin'
    But the worst part is really who watched me
    Every night I cried, I almost died
    And nobody close tried to stop it
    Long as everybody gettin' paid, right?
    Everything will be okay, right?
    I'm winnin', so nobody trippin'
    Bet if I ever fall off, everybody go missin'
    At night, I'm sittin' in a dark room thinkin'
    Probably why I always end up drinkin'
    Yes, I'm very depressed
    How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist?
    Shit, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot
    When they find me, I'm in Valentino, ayy
    He pourin' me shots, thinkin' it's lit
    Hah, little did he know

    This pussy depressed, mmm
    I'm about to stress him, yeah
    Pink nails 'round his neck, huh
    But this ain't domestic, ayy
    Think it's goin' down, hah
    Now he stand corrected, ayy
    This pussy depressed, mm
    I'm about to stress him, ayy

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    Damn, I got problems
    Never thought a bitch like me would ever hit rock bottom
    Man, I miss my parents, way too anxious, always cancel my plans
    Pulled up, caught him cheatin'
    Gettin' his dick sucked in the same spot I'm sleepin'
    Lord, give me a break
    I don't know how much more of this shit I can take (ayy)
    How long you been worried 'bout me, tellin' people that's not me?
    Honestly, it kinda feel like you plottin', watchin'
    Why is you speakin' on me at my lowest when you acted like you ain't noticed?
    I was trippin', goin' crazy
    And they lowkey hatin', so they ain't gon' say shit
    Damn, I finally see it
    I'm killin' myself when bitches would die to be me

    This pussy depressed, mmm
    I'm about to stress him, yeah
    Pink nails 'round his neck, huh
    But this ain't domestic, ayy
    Think it's goin' down, hah
    Now he stand corrected, ayy
    This pussy depressed, mmm
    I'm about to stress him

    I ain't goin', yeah, no emotion, ayy
    Back outside, yeah, back in motion, ayy
    He keep callin', mmm, I ignore it (ayy)
    He say I'm crazy, mmm, don't I know it?

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    Composition: Milano D, Joel Banks, Taylor Banks, Megan Thee Stallion, Stanley Marvin Clarke, and Shawn Jermaine Jarrett

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