"CRYOUT" lyrics
Lucki & F1lthy Lyrics
"CRYOUT"
I'm in the mixer, I be in the mix
I'm in the mixer, I be in the mix
Risk my life but that's all for safety
I'm with a bitch that depend on tricks
Just found one, gon' call me later
She in the wrong but ignore bliss
I'm in the wrong and did it again
Hop on the road, I hit her again
She let me cheat if I'm in it to win
Talkin' to God, I'll repent it again
Widebody straight, cost a regular benz
Been gettin' high on my own, Cali
I need to be with my regular friends
Niggas be feeling this shit not a race
I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
Lockdown with the thugs, I got slime writin' my lyrics
My bitch don't wear uggs, she wouldn't even sleep in [?]
5 percent at night, I can't even see in the mirror
Percocet in my spirit
Embrace shit you fear
Tighten up with that love
All that hate gon' make you feel it
I'm in the mixer, I be in the mix
Risk my life but that's all for safety
I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
Lockdown with the thugs, I got slime writin' my lyrics
I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
Huh, yeah, I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
Huh, yeah, I'm in the mixer, I be in the mix
I'm in the mixer, I be in the mix
I'm in the mixer, I be in the mix
I'm really on drugs, baby girl, not just lyrics
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