Letra

I hate all this shit Keep reminding myself, breathe Im fucking out of it Took a walk to ease my mind And let it out a bit Spent a band, it's only stores There's nowhere I could sit So I'm just wondering like Why my figure feel so stiff I'm working out and eating good And these pants still don't fit I started doing gel and Now my nails are thin and chipped There's never any time to cook I'm eating Stacy's Chips Chips I'm getting busy though I'll text you when I'm out of this Staying pleasant, always smiling With my fists in grips Endless opportunity I could buy me some tits It could be worse, it could be better Rich my boofs still rip Bitch be a lady You've been acting so nasty lately Hit the door like be quiet Make me You want something, no Fuck you, pay me Nice girl want Seem so mean Me so dirty Tryna grab yo peen You look dumb Sipping on that lean I hate bitches That's the man in me Left too late Didn't see the damn sun No windows Everywhere I go Highs too high Make the lows so low Dealing with everything On my own You don't even know No, you don't even know Yeah, and you don't even know No, no, no I hate all this shit Keep reminding myself, breathe I'm fucking out of it Took a walk to ease my mind And let it out a bit Spent a band, it's only stores There's nowhere I could sit So I'm just wondering like Why my figure feel so stiff I'm working out and eating good And these pants still don't fit I started doing gel and Now my nails are thin and chipped There's never any time to cook I'm eating Stacy's Chips Really wish I could have some Wings though Really wish I could have some Steak though Really wish I could have some Drinks though Really wish I could have some Time though Really wish I could have some
Writer(s): Jerry Harris, Toby Henry, Robert M Mansel, Ivanna Martinez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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