歌詞

I'm inebriated, keep invading TV stations, featured favourite, easy made it People hating, see their faces Empty threats they yell at me, the streets are waiting Why they mad, they eat on pavement On the floor and they're poor and sleep in basements Why they mad it's not my fault They went default and then all of a sudden they be complacent (Yeah, yeah) I'm in venge' mode Getting rid of bodies and leaving them in the catacombs I'm travellin' in Latin America, meet a Spanish ho An' run away to Panama landing there in a paddle boat Yeah, bitch is fuckin' freaky, feed me cantaloupe We're sleepin' on the beachy in Waikiki with some sandy toes She leakin' on my sheets so easy, easy through her pantyhose And if she gotta a attitude, then bitch I got the antidote (Hold up the weed, and pour out the lean) Yeah, had to go commit another felony Met up with the homie sellin' me all the amphetamines I have the tendency to get addicted, it's developing From seventeen to seventy, the remedy is Hennessy Allegedly they tellin' I'm mentally and medically Affected and it's heavily affecting my identity These peasants are generally already dead to me Yeah, this my hundredth leg like a centipede Wow, but it's really feeling meant to be Habiti, you complete me You will never, ever be the Zelle in me No, this my hundredth leg like a centipede (Wow) but it's really feeling like it's meant to be Habiti, you complete me You will never, ever be In a Maserati with Gwen Stefani getting so sloppy toppy Wallahi, paparazzi watchin' me eat her mahi mahi It's so saucy I keep on lickin' it like a doggy, doggy Suckin' on her nipples, yeah literally, I'm like mommy, mommy Getting naughty, prolly pop molly I need Dasani Drippin' on the floor, watch out I'm fallin', slip on the poly Wanted to retire from music, pick up a hobby Then I hear another person bit me like they're "Charlie" "Charlie bit me" (Ha ha) (Oh-hoo-hoo, ouch) (Ouch! Ouch, Charlie! Ow!) (Eh-heh-heh, Charlie, that really hurt) Where are we, again? I been on a real hiatus Gettin' so high that I feel vibrations I could never sit still, I hate it So I'm eatin' these pills in the hills in Vegas It's been fuckin' with my nervous system Everybody that love me tell me I'm burnin' bridges Emergin' defence, I've been on the verge of vengeance An' when I get blackout they help me curb depression So I keep goin', I don't know how to stop When I open a bottle and chug it 'til I'm throwin' up, vomitin' An' every night I tell myself I know I don't got a problem Until I wake up confused I don't know how I got here My whole life is filled with toxicity So if you wanna keep your teeth do not drink with me You should prolly stay outta my proximity The devil on my shoulder just constantly talks shit to me Now, I don't know why er'body got an issue I'm going through these bottles of Patrón like it's juice Hock, too stoned off this molly that I did, too Callin' up the plug once an hour let me get two Maybe three, maybe four I been huggin' the toilet with both knees on the floor Now, you would think I would sleep 'til I'm cured But fuck that, I need to get more (Ha-ha, Oh-hoo-hoo) (Ouch. Ow! Ouch, Charlie!) (Ow! Ah-ha-ha, Charlie that really hurt)
Writer(s): Cole Stevenson, Adam Stanton, Mahmoud Barett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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