TWICE REMOVED

[Intro]
And this shit was three years ago, it feels like a milly
Three years ago, I could've touched a milly
Three years ago, I had that magic in my hand

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm waking up this morning thinkin' shit's depleted
I-I-I shook some hands, they mad they couldn't keep it, yeah
This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (Yeah)
This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Shit got so old so fast
Shit I do, it's for my boys and the cash (Boys and the cash)
Shit I do, it's all the boys in my balance
All I do is for those feelings I still have (Yeah)
I sent a prayer, I don't think he hit me back
Was getting regal, Grim Reaper on my ass (On my ass)
G-G-Grim Reaper on my ass (On my ass)
Uh, Grim Reaper on my ass (On my ass)

[Bridge]
So where we going now?
They talk about me different without friends around
Go higher than the ceiling just to lick my mouth
I base my life on the sound (Yeah)

[Verse]
Shit was 0-3, 0-3, bitch, I'm Avril Lavigne
Z-Z-Zero, zero, twice removed XP
I don't see you— see you count it, I know how you crack (Uh)
H-H-Haha, haha, jack my— jack my swag
0-3, 0-3, I sketch the police
So what paled you out?
Twice removed deceit
What you wanna chase?
Run the footage back
Haha, haha, jack my— jack my swag

[Build]
Two can play, but two's a crowd
So there's two of me, I'm clonin' out
Two can dance, get the music loud
You a dead man flexin', show some ass now

[Drop]
(Dead)
Dead man suckin', take a drag out
There's two of me (Two of me), I'm clonin' out
D-D-Dead man flexin', show some ass now
This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (Yeah)
This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (Yeah)
This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (Yeah)
This is how I love, it's sad you tappin' out (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Shit got so old so fast
Shit I do, it's for my boys and the cash (Boys and the cash)
Shit I do, it's all the boys in my balance
Speak on me and kill yourself or go home
Could feel them putting me on a shelf through the phone (Phone)
Uh, not face of shit except the music I own
Yeah, Grim Reaper on my ass (Grim Reaper on my ass)
Grim Reaper on my ass

[Bridge]
That's just how I feel, it's sad you're sneak dissing though
Everybody cares, everybody knows
Independent, no new friends, but some old foes
We hum the tune, don't know how it goes
I-It's sad you tappin' out
This is how I love, it's sad you're crashing out
I felt some real pain, turned to something ugly
Real shame, when I go pray you above me

[Build]
Two can play, but two's a crowd
There's two of me, I'm clonin' out (Oh)
Two can dance, get the music loud
You a dead man flexin', show some a—

[Drop]
(J—)