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Hey call me a killa, A bitch is leanin like ginger in casino They see close to the toast that I lean for Hand fulla of pills so full keep me throw Og smokers what I chief yo Take a toke in the back wood and you'll breathe slow All these bitches get us caught us what they cheat for CT hippies hell yea that's what I speak for They don't need drugs what they need me for On morphine lost like before Now they killed herself at the house by the seashore Cut her neck and her wrist so she bleed more And she knew she be the whore that we weep for But we don't cry for her No more Found myself dreamin and my hope is on the floor But fuck it I gotta make it back home I could'ntcount all the downers that I'm on Daydreams You see I thought it was but it can't be They thought they knew but it ain't me It ain't me It ain't Letras de cancionesAin't me Daydreams You see I thought it was but it can't be They thought they knew but it ain't me It ain't me It ain't Ain't me From Letras Mania