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drexel ave. - guillotine كلمات الأغنية

[verse]
i can’t lose my f_ckin’ head
that guillotine is calling like homie, “pick up quick”
just lost my best friend too, like f_ck is this?
i love my life, this sh_t go ghost, that’s why i’m used to coping
my mind, her legs are open
burnin’ out, always dopin’
like it heal me, what’s the real me?
f_ckin’ lost, ah
reapin’ what i sow, that’s my dilemma, i’m my opp
block my number, f_cked her too good then i moved on, that’s her loss
friday night, they drink ciroc, they do cocaine
they need to stop
all these tiktok girls, chasin’ highs on highs
she too sick to cry, so she throw up all night
want that party right but hates her life, wants to give up but that’s a lie
lookin’ in the mirror, she askin’ why the f_ck i cry
i, things i do in motion, tryna tour across the ocean
got one life let’s make the most of, guess the groupies comes as bonus
curve a hoe, don’t notice
focus on the paper rollin’
drive the tesla like it’s stolen
diff’ between me is you folded, folded

- drexel ave

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