Rick and Morty

(Aidan Han Beats) (808 Mafia) Yeah, ayy Swimming in my sorrow, don't see nothing for me I'll text you back tomorrow, and tell you the whole story Keep a Glock and a .40, named that bitch, "Rick" and "Morty" Bitch, I'm sick, rich and horny, baby, tell me if you for me Baby, tell me if you for me, for me, huh Smoke my weed until it's boring, boring, uh Sometimes feel like you ignore me Girl, your eyes seem to allure me You be mine, be my shawty Be my side, be my .40 (Yeah) I don't think you really love me I just think you wanna fuck For your love, bae, I'm a dummy Yeah, I really came from nothing Niggas, they hate, bitch, well, fuck it, huh, yeah Oh my, oh my, don't really give a fuck, bitch, huh, yeah Bitch, I keep a blade on me like Sora No Dora, but I'm tryna explore ya Just tryna make you happier, yeah And my heart is hard to store Fuck my heart, let it be yours Fuck my heart, fuck love, fuck whores Yeah, restart, and then fuck more Guess I'm settling the score (Ayy) Swimming in my sorrow, don't see nothing for me I'll text you back tomorrow, and tell you the whole story Keep a Glock and a .40, named that bitch, "Rick" and "Morty" Bitch, I'm sick, rich and horny, baby, tell me if you for me Baby, tell me if you for me, for me, huh Smoke my weed until it's boring, boring, uh Sometimes feel like you ignore me Girl, your eyes seem to allure me You be mine, be my shawty Be my side, be my .40 (Yeah) Huh, yeah, forty shots, huh, yeah, forty opps Huh, we gon' spin his block, yeah, my niggas geek a lot Huh, yeah, shawty say she love me but she tweak a lot Huh, yeah, I can't love that ho 'cause that bitch sneak a lot (Huh, yeah) I been getting money, it's gon' add up, add up Yeah, I been getting sadder and sadder I think my success making you madder and madder She said that she love me, it don't matter, it don't matter Swimming in my sorrow, don't see nothing for me I'll text you back tomorrow, and tell you the whole story Keep a Glock and a .40, named that bitch, "Rick" and "Morty" Bitch, I'm sick, rich and horny, baby, tell me if you for me Baby, tell me if you for me, for me, huh Smoke my weed until it's boring, boring, uh Sometimes feel like you ignore me Girl, your eyes seem to allure me You be mine, be my shawty Be my side, be my .40 (Yeah) Get a house on the hills but it's haunted From the memories, they keep on taunting Thought I told you, my soul has been rotten Baby, I think you must have forgotten Yeah, if you love me then say that, don't lie Don't keep them niggas right up on the side These niggas hating, they not with the guys Pull up on him and I'm taking his life Pull up on him and go doo-doo-doo-fye (Fye) That pussy boy gonna die (Huh) And I'm gon' make the scene look clean and paint it suicide, huh Told my bitch, "Do not cheat on me 'cause if, you gon' die", huh Sorry, bae, that's how I'm feeling with the drugs inside (Ayyy) Swimming in my sorrow, don't see nothing for me I'll text you back tomorrow, and tell you the whole story Keep a Glock and a .40, named that bitch, "Rick" and "Morty" Bitch, I'm sick, rich and horny, baby, tell me if you for me Baby, tell me if you for me, for me, huh Smoke my weed until it's boring, boring, uh Sometimes feel like you ignore me Girl, your eyes seem to allure me You be mine, be my shawty Be my side, be my .40 (Yeah)