Letras
(Yeah)
(Bitch I'm sippin' Tea right now, the lights on in my room)
(Yeah)
(Pistol on my waist, try me come catch your doom, lil boy)
Bitch I'm sippin' Tea right now, the lights on in my room
Pistol all up on my waist, try me come catch your doom
You an embarrassment to your parents, you sex-talking over Zoom
I'ma start a Riot, if I lose, I won't even care
False environment, had me fucked up in the head for real
Gotta start thanking the Chinese, that I'm outta there for real
I might pull up to Japan in an all-black fit, like I'm finna rob them
Oops I messed up there
I hope you don't mind
Look me in my eyes, you will know that shit ain't fine
I be fucked up in the head, I don't think that I can lie about it
Pill after Pill
Boy get out the house
There's pain in my chest
What the fuck am I supposed to do
There's like 1K on my motherfucking desk
All this money still don't heal shit
"Money take care of your problems", That's a myth
Money don't heal shit at all for real
Bitch I'm sippin' Tea right now, the lights on in my room
Pistol all up on my waist, try me come catch your doom
You an embarrassment to your parents, you sex-talking over Zoom
I'ma start a Riot, if I lose, I won't even care