Dirty Mirrors

And I'm down, but I ain't done
New coat color came in brown
Light these Runtz up
I might just smoke a pound
It take the pain away, I swear I need it now
You still love ecstasy
I can't even feel it now
Smokin' weed with you
You let me down when I needed you
Seem like only faces I see is blue
Starin' at the dirty mirrors, I see you

Left me in the past, you did me bad
But I ain't mad at you
I can't cap, you hurt my soul
But you did what you had to do
Got that bag, then ran it up
Now I sit back and laugh at you
On the road, this shit ain't clear
But I'll still take that path with you
In Miami, MIA, hear your voice
You in my head i don't like to see you cry
I wipe your tears with Benjamin
And they left me out to dry
And now they tryna make amends
And I'm down, but when I get back up, bae
You come back again

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