Delusional

One, two

One, two, three, four

I'm at the beach i spent a hundred thousand

Cause we only live once I'm trying to spend it all

Man if i get so lost don't search me tomorrow

Cause i will be on the road to forest hills drive

Don't call my phone baby i don't wanna no noise

I'm tired of hearing you I don't wanna hear your voice

In a tank truck I'm trying to chill with the boys

Getting drunk tonight you better call the cops

Shorty say I'm so narcissistic oh babe that's a crime

I'm so optimistic I think I'm just fine

I smoked some weed and biscuits just to get this high

I don't believe in mystics soul ties that's a lie

Shorty you're so miserable

I hit the pinnacle why you wanna hit the rich tonight

You so delusional

When you left me I prayed to God, that's a miracle

6 shots of tequila tonight I'm going hit the floor

Then i went to church and i just hit the vows

And shorty she is in the black dress in the widow style

And I'ma take home and i divorce her

And I'ma strip her clothes shes on my roaster

I'm in a city of angels

Surrounded by death rows

Narcotics and bank rolls

I'm still I'm the same clothes

I'm in designer clothes Dolce Gabbana

Misery loves some company I'm with the same whores

Shorty say I'm so narcissistic oh babe that's a crime

I'm so optimistic I think I'm just fine

I smoked some weed and biscuits just to get this high

I don't believe in mystics soul ties that's a lie

Shorty you're so miserable

I hit the pinnacle why you wanna hit the rich tonight

You so delusional

When you left me I prayed to God, that's a miracle

6 shots of tequila tonight I'm going hit the floor

I live by the code and the code is a lie

Tried to show her some love, I done try

She for the streets you see why

She don't say the truth she just lie

So many bitches on row

So many bitches on a row