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Full of vanilla, flyin' over chocolate mountains I stare at the Pacific while I'm smokin' on a kilometer The feds, they hot on us, one hundred on the thermometer They raided my private plane, I went got one that's more privater R.I.P. Juice WRLD, wrote that on two cups Cuz pour out a lil' juice for him, shit gave me goosebumps Nigga been through too much, lookin' in the rearview to see the future And that just don't sit right Living like I can't die, fumble with me FBI arrest me, why? They can't nail mе so they just screwin' me I just try, try to hidе Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy and still be someone Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, and I just hope I don't get time 'cause I ain't got time I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies Where am I? I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much on my mind I don't get high, I got high I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies Where am I? I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much But sometimes I'm at home and I gotta focus (Gotta focus) Letras de cancionesI told bae, "Some day I could be gone and you might have to post up" Fuck what I'm talkin' 'bout, I run my mouth too much Got too much on my mind, think about too much Said, "It's our time to shine," then the clouds blew up She said, "You better lock me down 'fore they lock you up" And that just don't sit right Living like I can't die, codeine in me Just look through my girl contacts I don't know what she see in me I just try, try to hide Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy and still be someone Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, but I just hope I don't get time 'cause I ain't got time I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies Where am I? I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much on my mind I don't get high, I got high I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies Where am I? I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much Oh, yeah Can't get a plane off the ground, I feel, sometimes But even the weights get to bask in the sunlight Are you really listenin'? We're waitin' for the punchline Is anyone listenin'? I'm waitin' for the punchline I just don't have the time Watch the flash, don't blink your eye But my head hurts, ooh, don't lie But I'm think I'm livin' right But some shit just don't sit right Shit just don't right But some shit just don't sit right It just don't sit right And that just don't sit right Living like I can't die, codeine in me Just look through my girl contacts I don't know what she see in me I just try, try to hide Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy and still be someone Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, but I just hope From Letras Mania