Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
3GEE
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Gibson
Composer
Lirik
I pour out my pain from this bottle, lil ****
I pour out my pain from this bottle, lil ****
55 thousand would bottle a ****
Dis shit feel so good from the bottom, lil ****
Burberry drip on my collar, lil ****
You was peeping that bitch but I got her, lil ****
This shit ain't bout nothing but a dollar, lil ****
All them threats that you sent it don't bother a ****
I can look in your face you a coward, lil ****
I pour out my pain from this bottle, lil ****
55 thousand would bottle a ****
Dis shit feel so good from the bottom, lil ****
Burberry drip on my collar, lil ****
You was peeping that bitch but I got her, lil ****
This shit ain't bout nothing but a dollar, lil ****
All them threats that you sent it don't bother a ****
I can look in your face you a coward, lil ****
I can look in your face. You a coward
Before that I'm dead. Give my flowers
I was calling your phone for a hour
Now I'm countin' my bread, feel like power
I got thoughts that is stuck in my head
I got money that's under my bed
I need doctor to give me some meds
I got skeletons stuffed in my shed
Ahhh
I'm wearing Celine
She all in my face, put that d*ck in her spline
My .38 with me so I walk with a lean
Coming straight from the bottom, it all was a dream
You can't even see what I see
Tryna judge me but you can't even be what I be
All this pain in my body, I cry till they bleed
I look in the mirror now it's me versus me
I pour out my pain from this bottle, lil ****
55 thousand would bottle a ****
Dis shit feel so good from the bottom, lil ****
Burberry drip on my collar, lil ****
You was peeping that bitch but I got her, lil ****
This shit ain't bout nothing but a dollar, lil ****
All them threats that you sent it don't bother a ****
I can look in your face you a coward, lil ****
I pour out my pain from this bottle, lil ****
55 thousand would bottle a ****
Dis shit feel so good from the bottom, lil ****
Burberry drip on my collar, lil ****
You was peeping that bitch but I got her, lil ****
This shit ain't bout nothing but a dollar, lil ****
All them threats that you sent it don't bother a ****
I can look in your face you a coward, lil ****
Written by: Gerald Gibson