Lyrics jaded (feat. Vaeo) - reefuh!
Oh,
oh,
oh
Oh,
woah,
woah
Bro
just
pulled
up
in
a
Mazi,
see
they're
hating
I'm
a
Percocet
power
tripper,
always
ventilating
Tote
a
heater,
turn
your
block
into
some
bacon
Gutter
boys,
know
we
came
straight
from
the
basement
Backwood,
Facebook,
it's
what
I'm
facing
Super
Smash
Bros,
got
a
pole,
it's
known
for
taking,
baking
Leave
you
in
a
box
(R-rated)
Misplaced,
outcast,
always
feeling
jaded
Run
up
the
sack,
got
big
bag
and
blew
your
back
in
Always
been
a
pussy,
don't
know
why
you
acting
With
my
brothers,
splitting
all
this
money
like
a
fraction
Saving
bullets
for
my
clip,
you
know
that
we
had
to
irratio—
(Oh,
woah,
woah)
(Saw
you
looking
down
from
afar)
It's
complicated
kinda
like
a
stolen
car
Tiger
Woods,
three
shots,
tryna
hit
par
Run
up,
meet
my
chopper,
lit
just
like
a
cigar
Counting
this
bread
while
I'm
getting
this
monеy
I
told
her
I
love
her,
but
that
was
a
liе
Yeah,
your
bitch
on
my
dick
and
she
hop
like
a
bunny
I
told
her
to
stop,
but
she
do
not
abide
Yeah,
lil'
brodie
berzerk
when
he
off
of
the
Perc
Tryna
merk,
but
I
told
him
"Got
no
alibi"
Yeah,
potato
my
clip,
pull
up,
let
it
rip
with
a
stick
And
it
turn
your
whole
gang
into
a
fry
(Yeah)
Oh,
how
bad
it
hurt?
I'm
still
asking
her
For
remorse,
but
it
seems
that
she
is
so
sure
Laying
back,
counting
money
like
a
fucking
clerk
T-bone,
big
steak,
leave
you
on
a
shirt
Bro
just
pulled
up
in
a
Mazi,
see
they're
hating
I'm
a
Percocet
power
tripper,
always
ventilating
Tote
a
heater,
turn
your
block
into
some
bacon
Gutter
boys,
know
we
came
straight
from
the
basement
(Oh,
woah,
woah)
I
run
shit
I
be
making
bands,
it's
no
discussion
Blow
it
in
a
week
and
then
make
it
back
like
it's
nothing
Talk
shit,
talk
shit
Always
acting
toxic
Trending
like
a
topic
Figure
that
I'm
better
off
dead
(Aye)
It's
all
in
my
head
Fighting
all
the
time,
all
I
want
is
a
friend
And
even
when
we
talk,
[?]
I
put
up
my
defence
Don't
know
who
to
depend
on
Been
wrong
before
You're
such
a
drag,
you're
such
a
bore
Make
yourself
so
loud
that
I
can't
ignore
And
I
bet
you're
so
proud
that
you've
been
here
before
I
hope
you
know
that
you're
a
bitch
I
can't
do
nothing
'bout
that
What's
the
deal,
what's
the
sitch?
Pop
another
Prozac
Baby,
where
you
at?
Yes
I
feel
that
I
know
you
feel
that
Know
you
feel
that,
feel
that
Bro
just
pulled
up
in
a
Mazi,
see
they're
hating
I'm
a
Percocet
power
tripper,
always
ventilating
Tote
a
heater,
turn
your
block
into
some
bacon
Gutter
boys,
know
we
came
straight
from
the
basement
Backwood,
Facebook,
it's
what
I'm
facing
Super
Smash
Bros,
got
a
pole,
it's
known
for
taking,
baking
Leave
you
in
a
box
(R-rated)
Misplaced,
outcast,
always
feeling
jaded
Run
up
the
sack,
got
big
bag
and
blew
your
back
in
Always
been
a
pussy,
don't
know
why
you
acting
With
my
brothers,
splitting
all
this
money
like
a
fraction
Saving
bullets
for
my
clip,
you
know
that
we
had
to
irratio—
(Saw
they
looking
down
from
afar)
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