Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
Smoke revolver
Palate something vulva
Before my face was in vouge they said that it was vulgar
Money by the folder
Tell Your girl to fold up
Only left the house for an hour. Who put the pole up?
Fentenyal and cola
Heart just getting colder
Could've had a chauffeur if all of my shows had showed up
Holes in the story like bath tubs and abortions
I fast snuck in the game, wHile fast f*cking the scoreboard
Snorting saw dust in the tour bus they just saw us
I feel awful and unlawful but fall up
Bout to just end it I'm verging on snapping my neck
Til Virgin send me a check
In-Flight. In-Flight. Look out the window I'm blessed
Die in a fiery wreck
Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
Metamorphosis
Awards are all my ornaments
Living round people round robbin just like some tournaments
Now I'm bored of it
Fortune turned unfortunate
And all this fake love on my tongue just took the joy from it
Wizard of Oz
The curtain pull the mirage
Was a young God just searching for a menage
Two parlour charge on my debited card
I'm embedded cracking the code. Cracking my heart
Immaculate. This look is not an accident
Went from Academ to the whole campus is mad at him
Post-Season party killed more Raiders than Anakin
Bag Raiders. Shooting stars. Red carpet panicking
Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
I'm top 10 but the tenth ain't challenging
I'm top 10 but don't rank if it's salary
We all artists. I'm the one in gallery
Cause y'all basic as white girls in valley jeans
Oysters, caviar, hennesey and canape
Came a long way from those big W baggy jeans
Thats the real big dub if you're asking me
Thats the real big dub if you're asking me
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Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
Smoke revolver
Palate something vulva
Before my face was in vouge they said that it was vulgar
Money by the folder
Tell Your girl to fold up
Only left the house for an hour. Who put the pole up?
Fentenyal and cola
Heart just getting colder
Could've had a chauffeur if all of my shows had showed up
Holes in the story like bath tubs and abortions
I fast snuck in the game, wHile fast f*cking the scoreboard
Snorting saw dust in the tour bus they just saw us
I feel awful and unlawful but fall up
Bout to just end it I'm verging on snapping my neck
Til Virgin send me a check
In-Flight. In-Flight. Look out the window I'm blessed
Die in a fiery wreck
Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
Metamorphosis
Awards are all my ornaments
Living round people round robbin just like some tournaments
Now I'm bored of it
Fortune turned unfortunate
And all this fake love on my tongue just took the joy from it
Wizard of Oz
The curtain pull the mirage
Was a young God just searching for a menage
Two parlour charge on my debited card
I'm embedded cracking the code. Cracking my heart
Immaculate. This look is not an accident
Went from Academ to the whole campus is mad at him
Post-Season party killed more Raiders than Anakin
Bag Raiders. Shooting stars. Red carpet panicking
Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
I'm top 10 but the tenth ain't challenging
I'm top 10 but don't rank if it's salary
We all artists. I'm the one in gallery
Cause y'all basic as white girls in valley jeans
Oysters, caviar, hennesey and canape
Came a long way from those big W baggy jeans
Thats the real big dub if you're asking me
Thats the real big dub if you're asking me
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
Smoke revolver
Palate something vulva
Before my face was in vouge they said that it was vulgar
Money by the folder
Tell Your girl to fold up
Only left the house for an hour. Who put the pole up?
Fentenyal and cola
Heart just getting colder
Could've had a chauffeur if all of my shows had showed up
Holes in the story like bath tubs and abortions
I fast snuck in the game, wHile fast f*cking the scoreboard
Snorting saw dust in the tour bus they just saw us
I feel awful and unlawful but fall up
Bout to just end it I'm verging on snapping my neck
Til Virgin send me a check
In-Flight. In-Flight. Look out the window I'm blessed
Die in a fiery wreck
Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
Metamorphosis
Awards are all my ornaments
Living round people round robbin just like some tournaments
Now I'm bored of it
Fortune turned unfortunate
And all this fake love on my tongue just took the joy from it
Wizard of Oz
The curtain pull the mirage
Was a young God just searching for a menage
Two parlour charge on my debited card
I'm embedded cracking the code. Cracking my heart
Immaculate. This look is not an accident
Went from Academ to the whole campus is mad at him
Post-Season party killed more Raiders than Anakin
Bag Raiders. Shooting stars. Red carpet panicking
Breakout star of last year just went broke now
Saw it through the passenger seat of a smoke cloud
Was in NOLA
Scotch and diet soda
The diatribe want me to die
I said I know bra
I'm top 10 but the tenth ain't challenging
I'm top 10 but don't rank if it's salary
We all artists. I'm the one in gallery
Cause y'all basic as white girls in valley jeans
Oysters, caviar, hennesey and canape
Came a long way from those big W baggy jeans
Thats the real big dub if you're asking me
Thats the real big dub if you're asking me
Writer: Lane Muir
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid