Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Down bad, broke as shit
You sounding mad, you sounding pissed
Your whole fit fake, it's counterfeit
Could never trust a basic bitch
Vultures on my body, pick me to pieces
Give me a therapist, I really need it
She thinks she's drunk, she's just really anemic
Don't leave my house at all, still feelin' seasick
Wait, wait, wait a minute
Rub the lamp, and get your wishes
Go insane, kill your misses
Lose your shit and kill the witness
I don't ever close my eyes
Then the only thing reels my mind
Yeah, wasted, wasted
Time that she wasted
She hates her dad, 'cause she says that he's tasteless
Everything's fake man, reality's makeshift
One year since I left my home, need a facelift
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
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Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Down bad, broke as shit
You sounding mad, you sounding pissed
Your whole fit fake, it's counterfeit
Could never trust a basic bitch
Vultures on my body, pick me to pieces
Give me a therapist, I really need it
She thinks she's drunk, she's just really anemic
Don't leave my house at all, still feelin' seasick
Wait, wait, wait a minute
Rub the lamp, and get your wishes
Go insane, kill your misses
Lose your shit and kill the witness
I don't ever close my eyes
Then the only thing reels my mind
Yeah, wasted, wasted
Time that she wasted
She hates her dad, 'cause she says that he's tasteless
Everything's fake man, reality's makeshift
One year since I left my home, need a facelift
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Down bad, broke as shit
You sounding mad, you sounding pissed
Your whole fit fake, it's counterfeit
Could never trust a basic bitch
Vultures on my body, pick me to pieces
Give me a therapist, I really need it
She thinks she's drunk, she's just really anemic
Don't leave my house at all, still feelin' seasick
Wait, wait, wait a minute
Rub the lamp, and get your wishes
Go insane, kill your misses
Lose your shit and kill the witness
I don't ever close my eyes
Then the only thing reels my mind
Yeah, wasted, wasted
Time that she wasted
She hates her dad, 'cause she says that he's tasteless
Everything's fake man, reality's makeshift
One year since I left my home, need a facelift
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Dust, clouds, turn you to ashes
I'm with the boys in the back, goin' batshit
I'm on my way to the bank, and I'm laughing
I dub these hoes all the time, force of habit
Writer: Ash Gutierrez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid