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I'm Sammy Jo and my favorite colors are um black and red Let me find my way out of this bitch Find myself high in the distance Find me up lying in this ditch With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' If I can't find the time to get my heart out Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound Ain't no telling no telling so call the coroner Let me find my way out of this bitch Find myself high in the distance Find me up lying in this ditch With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' If I can't find the time to get my heart out Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound Ain't no telling no telling so call the coroner Aye I'ma just bounce with that In fact I bought a whole damn house with that Aye hand me where the ounces at Tell me where the damn these ounces at Aye tell me where the ounces at Tell me where the ounces ounces at Aye tell me where the ounces at Tell me where the ounces ounces at It's getting hot you best just― Woo Simmer down simmer down simmer down simmer down The effects can't touch this Woo Simmer down simmer down simmer down simmer down Stepped up stand down bitch Woo Simmer down simmer down simmer down simmer down Wait wait wait I'm alive I'm alive the bags in my ride I I I ain't ever been the one that's scared of you Baby you can come and get it I'm alive I'm alive the bags in my ride I I Baby when the karma gets you Maybe you can run away with us In my bag in the vault moving on move along Ain't my fault moved too fast life had skidded to a halt Got back on the road and made it to the start Disregarding the emotional discharge Can't forget the mission put into my heart I ain't playing games with you play your part Standing up with pride behind my battle scars Money walk and money talk but money no make comfortable Big ass house and big ass car don't add up when you die alone I want white knights like five lights for some little chromes I want bliss no strife Rewind don't slice around my aura with the better lies I want a better life bend around the corner One deep eyes shut when they know the place But you don't know me I don't correlate Straight from manipulation wouldn't wanna infiltrate my brothers Still wanna get me high eyes low off that methadone Always throwing curve like a reaper scythe Gnawing on my wood like a termite Entering my world like a parasite Parasite parasite parasite parasite Praise God hallelujah I'm still depressed At war with my conscience paranoid can't find that shit Woo praise God hallelujah I'm still depressed At war with my conscience paranoid I can't― Let me find my way out of this bitch I'm Sammy Jo and my favorite colors are um black and red Damn With a wrist and some diamonds a-mixin' If I can't find time to get my heart out Would you stomp 'em out when we slow the world down Would you hold it down for me when my heart pound Ain't no telling no telling so call the coroner Sittin' on your porch across parking lots and you Light it up better dodge the cops And I'll never get sick of playing with your locks I- I- miss you lots I- I- miss you lots I- I- Sittin' on your porch across parking lots That's all I got for you And I'll never get sick of playing with your locks I- I- Sittin' on your porch across parking lots and you That's all I got for you Miss you lots I- I- miss you lots I- I- Sittin' on your porch across parking lots And I'll never get sick of playing with your locks I- I- miss you lots I- I- miss you lots I- I- miss you lots I- I- miss you lots I- I- That's all I got for you