I admit i wanna die but they say they love the vibe
Caught her looking at the puff
Baby its super dry
We was smoking super size, when she hopping out the ride
She an angel in disuse, baby lemme get you high
Maybe you what god prescribed
Flying through the f*ckin skies
Cover me with angle dust maybe i might come alive
But for now i'm dead inside
Comtemplating suicide i survive
Ill be fine
For the for night
Pop a segadite
And baby you'll be okay
Ill give you everything tonight and everything alright
And baby you'll be okay ill give you everything tonight and everything's alright
Why oh why my life been shit so far
These voices singing in my they saying quit
Hell nah
Till I get my moncler
Baby its good luck
But I done did this by myself an now they say wassup?
Wtf
9 missed calls
On my phone
I don't think I'll be back to the bay or coming home
So just believe me when I said I loved you
It was the truth
But chu know I gotta f*ckin lotta shit to proove
9 missed calls on my iPhone
Sorry baby but I'm never coming home
2 hoes hopping out my cellphone
I get a kick outta licks it's legit
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I admit i wanna die but they say they love the vibe
Caught her looking at the puff
Baby its super dry
We was smoking super size, when she hopping out the ride
She an angel in disuse, baby lemme get you high
Maybe you what god prescribed
Flying through the f*ckin skies
Cover me with angle dust maybe i might come alive
But for now i'm dead inside
Comtemplating suicide i survive
Ill be fine
For the for night
Pop a segadite
And baby you'll be okay
Ill give you everything tonight and everything alright
And baby you'll be okay ill give you everything tonight and everything's alright
Why oh why my life been shit so far
These voices singing in my they saying quit
Hell nah
Till I get my moncler
Baby its good luck
But I done did this by myself an now they say wassup?
Wtf
9 missed calls
On my phone
I don't think I'll be back to the bay or coming home
So just believe me when I said I loved you
It was the truth
But chu know I gotta f*ckin lotta shit to proove
9 missed calls on my iPhone
Sorry baby but I'm never coming home
2 hoes hopping out my cellphone
I get a kick outta licks it's legit
Caught her looking at the puff
Baby its super dry
We was smoking super size, when she hopping out the ride
She an angel in disuse, baby lemme get you high
Maybe you what god prescribed
Flying through the f*ckin skies
Cover me with angle dust maybe i might come alive
But for now i'm dead inside
Comtemplating suicide i survive
Ill be fine
For the for night
Pop a segadite
And baby you'll be okay
Ill give you everything tonight and everything alright
And baby you'll be okay ill give you everything tonight and everything's alright
Why oh why my life been shit so far
These voices singing in my they saying quit
Hell nah
Till I get my moncler
Baby its good luck
But I done did this by myself an now they say wassup?
Wtf
9 missed calls
On my phone
I don't think I'll be back to the bay or coming home
So just believe me when I said I loved you
It was the truth
But chu know I gotta f*ckin lotta shit to proove
9 missed calls on my iPhone
Sorry baby but I'm never coming home
2 hoes hopping out my cellphone
I get a kick outta licks it's legit
Writer: Fox God
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