White Flag
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White Flag
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Let me tell you how I live
Honolulu trip
Got kicked out the crib
That's okay
Took it to the Ritz
That's just what we did
Nowadays I don't ever trip
I just go fast
Don't get it backwards no
Tell her wake up smell the roses
Feeling fresher than my clothes is
My closet overflowing yeah
Can't walk in
Can't close it
And my floor plan is open
You can call it Moses
You should call me Moses
I got homies
But I swear to God I'm lonely
I feel broken
I got hope but I ain't hoping
Cause nowadays
My car drive a little faster
I named it after
The girl who made me wanna crash it
Yeah
Riding around the city
I got money to spend
Take the ashes in my blunt
Girl I'm gone with the wind
Smoking out the window
Trying to find where it ends
Riding around the city
I got nothing to do
Imma call a couple bitches
Get a freak in or two
My body language saying fuck me
Unless I'm speaking to you
Yeah
Look what you made me do
I'm waving the white flag
Of me and you baby
We were made out of glass
I'm waving the white flag
Saying too much shit
That we can't take back
Imma run away
Imma run away
I'm too faded
Take my keys baby
I don't mind
I don't care 'bout where we go
Just please don't drive me out my mind
When you get the money
The only thing you wanna buy is time
I hate to say that you ran out of mine
And I don't want you to worry about
The things that I'm doing now
We tried to build a house
Look around yeah it's ruined now
And nowadays
My car drive a little faster
I named it after
The girl who made me wanna crash it
Yeah
Riding around the city
I got money to spend
Take the ashes in my blunt
Girl I'm gone with the wind
Smoking out the window
Trying to find where it ends
Riding around the city
I got nothing to do
Imma call a couple bitches
Get a freak in or two
My body language saying fuck me
Unless I'm speaking to you
Yeah
Look what you made me do
I'm waving the white flag
Of me and you baby
We were made out of glass
I'm waving the white flag
Saying too much shit
That we can't take back
Imma run away
I'm running somewhere
Far away from here
I'm running somewhere
Far away
And I'm all strung out
In the back of a black car
Trying to slow down
With the Beatles in the background
Nothing will help these days
Nothing will help these days
But I'm strung out
In the back of a black car
I'm down to fade out
With the dogs in the background
Yeah I'm down to take one
Straight out of this town
And run away
I'm waving the white flag
Of me and you baby
We were made out of glass
I'm waving the white flag
Saying too much shit
That we can't take back
Imma run away
I'm running somewhere
Far away from here
I'm running away from you
Run away
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