Letras
Let me fucking leave already
It's not a fucking episode, my hands not steady
Wallet phone and keys in my jacket
Bitch, I feel like Oli, take the swisher, then I crack it
Fuck it, I'm on it, split the pack
Neck is water, camel back
I can't sleep in, somniac
Bad decisions fucking bite you back
Six in the morning, blunt full of potent
Once I get this money, my team look so frozen
Someone mixing potion, it spilling on the floor
January weather when you smoking close the door
M3 for four doors, but I'll take an M4
She bumping all my problems, trying to be a saviour
I don't need no help, I just needed to vent more
At the jam with a QP in my jansport
Fuck it, I'm on it, split the pack
Neck is water, camel back
I can't sleep in, somniac
Bad decisions fucking bite you back
No suppression, bullets pop, I hear them echo
No lean got proseco, it pollute my blood vessels
Don't call me famous even if I changed
I still got the same damn thoughts in my brain
Oh, I see the fake love, I guess im coming up
My circle tight though, I can't even trust
Oh, I see the fake love, I guess im coming up
My circle tight though, I can't even trust
Straight F's on my tests, big M's on my checks
Word play checkmate like it's motherfucking chess
They mad 'cause they can't sing like me
Pull up to the scene, bitches trying to sight see
My bars are wack, they want that sad shit
They want the post death, scythe in my hand, bitch
Used to wanna see the grave
Until I saw that pretty face
At the jam with a QP in my jansport
Fuck it, I'm on it, split the pack
Neck is water, camel back
I can't sleep in, somniac
Bad decisions fucking bite you back