Yeah
Oh my God
Oh my God
Shit
How you feel
How you feel
I feel left alone
I feel unhappy
But I keep living daily
Smoking daily
Chilling with these bitches daily
I a'int got the smile
When I cum
I don't even make a sound
I like the French fries in my combos
That shit lit like volcanos
She say Emmy
Come to my cabana
You gone put me in the corner
Hello how are you
Depressed I wanna say
I a'int feeling good
But i'm good
How you doing
Ohh
Mama said I got bigger fish to fry
So I came thru with another frying pan
Hey
The way you move
Baby you just hit me with the pan
Left to right
I cant stop
Loving you
Cos I got feeling yeah
Its close
I can feel it now
So close
The victory
I will make history
Its gone be worth it
For real