Broken Whiskey Glass Post Malone

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[Zwrotka 1]
I done fdrank Codeine from a broken whiGskey glfass
I done fpopped my pills and I smoked my Gshare of gfrass
Slaved ffor the man and I broke my Gfuckin' bfack
So you can ftake your nine-to-five and shove it Gup your afss
And I fwon't Go on, like a highwGay to hefll
Going ftoo damn fast, I spilled drink on Gmy Chafnel
And I fwoke up and my room's fuckin' trashed like a Gdamn hotfel
fWhere I Go next, now, only timGe will tell      f  
[Refren]
fOoo fooooh ooh
[Zwrotka 2]
I done fspent some time chasin' women that don't Ggive a shfit
I done flearned my lessons and I ain't never Ggon' forgfet
Started fcallin' this shit, started ballin' and shit, started flickin' that wrist
They ain't fnever listened now I'm makin' them hits so I'm fuckin' your bitch
No it fain't nothin' fickle for me to forget that you ever exist
Bet you fmember my name when I pull up and dab with that, doesn't exist, skrrr

[Rap]
Spill flean on supreme last Saturday, let that shit splash, motherfucker talk saucey
Pass me the fdrugs, motherfucker let me shine
At the White House, call my homie Joe Biden, he flyin' out fweed
fSmokin' my dope, beggin' that that be the code
Man, don't be fsilly, that shit you rockin' is old
fLike it's been years since you been to the store
Feel like Meek fMilly but I ain't from Philly
fI'm poppin' a wheelie, I show off my grillie
I Do this for freally and for my family
fSome shade every night, man, it's all so familiar
The bitches they fkillin' me
fLike, bitch are you kiddin' me?
fBallin', that shit, that shit killin' me
You can't get frid of me
fNow you want my chain and my jeans but you no good at chemistry
[Refren]
fOoo fooooh ooh

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