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Andre Reese - Violet Lyrics

[Chorus]
I stole her heart on the accident
I didn’t mean to
But fuck it, I’m happy with it
When it comes to bands, she know I’m stacking it
I smoke good grass and I never like passing that shit
The last broke my heart, yeah, she damaged it
Girl, I know your clumsy, just watch how you handle my shit
You still can’t see my scars without bandages
If I need space, NASA my ass to a whole ‘nother planet and shit

[Post-Chorus]
She match my fit with the Converse and Ricks
I’m not a rapper, My ass is a poet
So when it comes to my art, know I’m articulate
You always in a mood, you so argumentative
I got the bag, now I’m stacking it
You think I’m hungry the way that I’m stacking my chips
I think I found the love of my life, but I’m always high so I imagine shit

[Verse]
I’m giving up ‘cause I hit rock bottom but shit, at least that’s something to give
They always talk down on my name, it’s okay, it’s ‘Big Bouzzie’, stunt in this bitch
I never wanted the fame, I just wanted money and shit
I never wanted to stay and now I’m in countries and shit
I have falling back in love, I feel like I’m not enough
I take percs and I throw up, This time I took too much
I only needed one damn hug and now I’m stuck on drugs
All these niggas wanna jump, so I keep my blicky tucked
[Refrain]
And I got a bag on me
And I got a bag on me
And I got a bag on me
Go!, Go!

[Chorus]
I stole her heart on the accident
I didn’t mean to
But fuck it, I’m happy with it
When it comes to bands, she know I’m stacking it
I smoke good grass and I never like passing that shit
The last broke my heart, yeah, she damaged it
Girl, I know your clumsy, just watch how you handle my shit
You still can’t see my scars without bandages
If I need space, NASA my ass to a whole ‘nother planet and shit

[Post-Chorus]
She match my fit with the Converse and Ricks
I’m not a rapper, My ass is a poet
So when it comes to my art, know I’m articulate
You always in a mood, you so argumentative
I got the bag, now I’m stacking it
You think I’m hungry the way that I’m stacking my chips
I think I found the love of my life, but I’m always high so I imagine shit