Lyrics

Put a two in the fanta now I'm leanin' Tryna bring that shit round here you better leave it Put a two in the fanta now I'm leanin' Bitch clean up your face wipe off that semen My head stuck in the clouds I'm steady dreamin' Tryna bring that shit round here you better leave it Better leave it Better leave it Bring that shit round here you better leave it Best believe it You better leave it Bring that shit round here you better leave it I feel lots of emo hearted pain Thats why I'm off pain killers everyday (everyday bitch) Numb me numb me numb me medically (Skee Skoo) Now I don't feel anything Its the yellow Xan with the white Xan That's like when I'm marrying an Asian White rice, yellow rice, brown rice, all rice Slug Christ snorted white then up n poured up all the rice out I just smoked all this bitch's marijuana I just spent like sixteen dollars on a burger Im a young sub-concious, bitch finesse her Catch me Sluggin' through them bitches make me feel so handsome Now I'm underwater floating in a bubble I got molly, cut cut, double with the soda Tell my ma to put some molly in my soda Damn I be on Tumblr might be molly soda I could rob yo bish but I said I wouldn't But Sometimes humans say some things and they don't mean em You ain't on my team bruh Don't come round here with all that shit you better leave it (Hook) Steady dreaming, leanin'
Writer(s): Christopher Rowe, Slug Christ Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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