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[Val Verse 1]
(Uh, yeah)
Got through the tears and lies but I ain't focus
Dance with the devil planned he opened up my eyes
To be unfooled It's such a trait, oh I can't wait, uh
Me and my shooters we got shine n' peace on full blast
Mind thinks In other ways like a sore mime
Off the med, a 2CB, It's how you can't see me
I'mma let them be me, no you wouldn't no you can't, tryna see myself climb but I ain't focus

[Chorus]
Who knows It'll be a one-liner stuck In my figment where I don't imagine just think
Some of you people get shut up with one line, get turned off we can stop right there
Mind been eating getting stuck, It's a cold day, cold nights with me, myself, and I
Getting color-coded snorting pigment, fighting myself, my and I with these many clones

[Val Verse 2]
Tryna see myself, but I ain't focus
Can't see my full potential, out of focus
Little fiasco vibes all in that young man
Friends always said I was pragmatic
Calling someone practical matters I ain't see
It's a matter of fact I gotta do it right
Really uptight-
Cause I eat ice cream then I do the dash

[Flood Verse 1]
What I'd just tell you bitch, shut the fuck up don't talk to me like that
Bitch get yo money up, she ask for my dick yeah she like it
Now she askin' for my money had to strike a bitch, she a d*ke bitch
Tryna add a scrap to it, my Ass hurts from shittin' on this bitches
Won a contest for a shitpost I made, Ty Dolla $ign askin' me for some pay, uh
Me and Ty got somethin' in common, we's like to get our dick sucked so we get high
Deepthroat her mouth never get dry, I say who pussy is this she scream my name
She don't even care that I got no fame (Uh)
I just look so pretty bitch, she said "Nuh uh!" yeah, I said "Get off my dick"
She complimented the swag I had a week ago, I learned that-, that you can never trust a hoe
And that-, that was the day I became a hoe
Fucked anyone I could for the money, I got racks from that shit I could buy a house
That's my tutorial on how to buy a house
FLOOD, twenty, twenty, four, bitch I'm signing out (out, out, out) uh, bitch
You know, I got that money. Val is broke, he ain't got no money
Yo, val I gotchu-

[Chorus]
Who knows It'll be a one-liner stuck In my figment where I don't imagine just think
Some of you people get shut up with one line, get turned off we can stop right there
Mind been eating getting stuck, It's a cold day, cold nights with me, myself, and I
Getting color-coded snorting pigment, Uh- "get turned off or stop right there."