I don't want your love baby you can, keep it
I just want the drugs get me to the weekend
Diamonds on my neck VVs ya they freezing
Demon took my soul now its icy like the season
I don't want your love baby you can, keep it
I just want the drugs get me to the weekend
Diamonds on my neck VVs ya they freezing
Demon took my soul now its icy like the season
I done sold my soul all the ice filled the hole
Now I'm cold like Frozone did it all on my own
House don't feel like home so on and on I roam
Baby please just f*cking go ya uber's at the door
She just be doing the most ya always got something to say
Baby I'm out with the bros ya why is you acting so lame
I won't miss a dose ya Percy's keep my sane
Baby close the door when you leave you cant stay
I don't want your love baby you can, keep it
I just want the drugs get me to the weekend
Diamonds on my neck VVs ya they freezing
Demon took my soul now its icy like the season
I don't want your love baby you can, keep it
I just want the drugs get me to the weekend
Diamonds on my neck VVs ya they freezing
Demon took my soul now its icy like the season
I don't think I ever loved her she just comfort for the weather
When it's summer time I got money on my mind
Ya all you did was lie ay you ain't ride or die
You ain't ride or die baby your cant take my side
But ill call you in the night baby call you when I'm high
Keep you on my line
Just in case I die
Got a choppa on my side in case my demons come alive
Make the bullets fly baby I don't wanna die
I don't want your love, ya, ya ya
I just want the drugs, ya, ya ya
Ya ya, ya, ya ya
I don't want your, ya, ya ya
I don't want your love baby you can, keep it
I just want the drugs get me to the weekend
Diamonds on my neck VVs ya they freezing
Demon took my soul now its icy like the season
I don't want your love baby you can, keep it
I just want the drugs get me to the weekend
Diamonds on my neck VVs ya they freezing
Demon took my soul now its icy like the season
Coughing up my cold man I'm frozen like the snow
Diamonds on the flex fam VVs and gold
Coming up next damn drifting in my rolls
Thinking she was blessed man nose full of gold
She don't want my love man she just want the riches
Micheal Kors with that Gucci belt on her waistband
She turn it to a wasteland
She turn it to a wasteland