Hello...

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Said it's smelling like teen spirit, can you hear it?

I told her if she hit that bong, she better clear it

My appearance in these lyrics got me clearance at the airport

Smelling like dope, high, all types of other shit, fuck

Beware of who you fucking with, uh

Another hit of that loosie, jumped on that mothership

These fucking drugs, they got me schiz'

Still somehow they tryna pay me just to publish this

It's brazy, yeah

And my mother called me lazy for a while

First child, and I'm wild too

But when she see me in the magazine, she smile, boo

I swear

Look in that mirror, take a deep inhale

I'm losing hair

So I'm starting not to care about much

Except these drugs and these dollars

I fucked a cute, huh

Fucked a couple of these sluts too, huh, yeah

Been a couple places, seen a couple faces

Probably see me, I ain't even famous

As for this life, I got to taste it and got fucking wasted

For real, yeah, so

Aight, lemme hear that

Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello

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