Milli
F*ck!
Okay
What?
F*ck!
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Ay never met a bitch who stressed me out as much as you (you)
Stealing all my shit and putting holes up in my room (room)
Even Granny hates you while you stuck on me like glue (glue)
Allergic to your touch it got me sick just like a flu ay
Wasting all my money on some sh!t that I don't need (shit that I don't need)
Wasting all my time drinking wine and smoking weed (wine and smoking weed)
Working for a boss who always treats me like a thief (ay)
I just need relief so get the f*ck away from me
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Good with the shade
Less fakes, more weight
They getting better how they shape shift
Told her I be a better but it can't fix
That bitch still got my sweater
It's embarrassing..
Damn these hoes
Ain't got no parenting
Keep pinging off my phone
I ain't your therapist
Should of never got involved
I'm better off with me
I like me I like me
They are so not me
May be - I'm just
I'm just mean
Yeah let me be
That's the best shit
I said all verse
I ain't gotta speak
I should probably just get this work
You don't pay my bills for me
You can't shit on me
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
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Milli
F*ck!
Okay
What?
F*ck!
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Ay never met a bitch who stressed me out as much as you (you)
Stealing all my shit and putting holes up in my room (room)
Even Granny hates you while you stuck on me like glue (glue)
Allergic to your touch it got me sick just like a flu ay
Wasting all my money on some sh!t that I don't need (shit that I don't need)
Wasting all my time drinking wine and smoking weed (wine and smoking weed)
Working for a boss who always treats me like a thief (ay)
I just need relief so get the f*ck away from me
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Good with the shade
Less fakes, more weight
They getting better how they shape shift
Told her I be a better but it can't fix
That bitch still got my sweater
It's embarrassing..
Damn these hoes
Ain't got no parenting
Keep pinging off my phone
I ain't your therapist
Should of never got involved
I'm better off with me
I like me I like me
They are so not me
May be - I'm just
I'm just mean
Yeah let me be
That's the best shit
I said all verse
I ain't gotta speak
I should probably just get this work
You don't pay my bills for me
You can't shit on me
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
F*ck!
Okay
What?
F*ck!
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Ay never met a bitch who stressed me out as much as you (you)
Stealing all my shit and putting holes up in my room (room)
Even Granny hates you while you stuck on me like glue (glue)
Allergic to your touch it got me sick just like a flu ay
Wasting all my money on some sh!t that I don't need (shit that I don't need)
Wasting all my time drinking wine and smoking weed (wine and smoking weed)
Working for a boss who always treats me like a thief (ay)
I just need relief so get the f*ck away from me
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Good with the shade
Less fakes, more weight
They getting better how they shape shift
Told her I be a better but it can't fix
That bitch still got my sweater
It's embarrassing..
Damn these hoes
Ain't got no parenting
Keep pinging off my phone
I ain't your therapist
Should of never got involved
I'm better off with me
I like me I like me
They are so not me
May be - I'm just
I'm just mean
Yeah let me be
That's the best shit
I said all verse
I ain't gotta speak
I should probably just get this work
You don't pay my bills for me
You can't shit on me
Nervous wreck I'm lost
Momma ask if I'm okay
Yeah, they think that I've been ballin'
Got a gold chain, but it's fake
I've been smoking pounds of pressure
Bag of cookies in LA
Sad to say it's nothing new
'Cause my visions always grey
Writer: Hannah Lamm, Just John
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Copyright: Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., O/B/O DistroKid