Lyrics

Uh-huh I always say, "Huh-uh" in the intro like I'm agreeing to somethin' Whatever fuck it, I'm goin' in This shit is crazy, I got nothin' to lose Man I remember when we used to have somthin' to prove (that's right) But I'm on top now looking down and lovin' the view (haha) If I jumped I'd prolly land in the trunk of the coupe Ya, Canadian killer, they're waitin' for pictures But I don't do the small talk, I just came for the dinner I'll eat a steak, lick the plate and head straight to the shitter Then I'll puke inside the sink 'cause I drank all the liquor 'Cause I'm a scumbag, asshole, bastard child Ask around, I was broke, but I'm laughing now I got my girl countin' money 'til she passes out And she wake up in a plane, and we land in Maui' I'm only braggin' 'cause I know what it was like at the bottom I got the rentz now, everything I write is retarded All the fights I started, got me feeling like I'm a target But I still don't give a fuck, I guess I might be the problem, huh? (Yeah, that's fucked up) I heard he bought a brand-new whip With the roof missin' he be on some brand-new shit (no I didn't) I heard he bought a brand-new watch and a grill You can see it shine every time he talks (could be true) I heard he's doin' sold out show And when he comes home, I heard the whole town goes (yeah, that's true) I heard he's got some big ass bawlz That he drags on the ground when he goes for a walk (it's kind of annoying) You can see 'em fucking hanging out my pants Now I got your baby mama goin' crazy in the stands I'm a time bomb tickin', I've been patient as I can Now I'm 'bout to blow the fuck-up, the grenades are going ham, baby I don't take showers, I don't wash my hands So you can smell I'm the shit when you cross my path (that's right, ooh) How the fuck do I even have friends? I'm so dope when this album drops you'll need an aspirin If you hate me then I'm sorry you should eat a fat dick Put my zipper down now there's easy access, yeah Fat fucker but my belly's not complaining And this can happen when you let a fucking lion out the cage And now I know not givin' a fuck is sorta dope You should steal this off the internet and play it for your folks If this song makes you angry I consider that a joke I could lie and say I care about your feelings, but I don't bitch I heard he bought a brand-new whip with the roof missing He be on some brand-new shit (no I didn't) I heard he bought a brand-new watch and a grill You can see it shine every time he talks (could be true) I heard he's doin' sold out show And when he comes home I heard the whole town goes (yeah, that's true) I heard he's got some big ass bawlz That he drags on the ground when he goes for a walk (it's kind of annoying)
Writer(s): Cole Corbett Stevenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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