Lyrics

Know what to tell ya I dont know what to tell ya Know what Nah I dont know what to tell ya Feel like my mind in jail Bitch im doing my best I aint get no rest But you still put me through hell Took my vitamins Life stilll aint vibrant Okay GOD you got my attention Swear to god I aint been sinning Mmm yeah why im seeing dead People? Fuck it I dont want no deal Play with my money mmm yeah I dare ya! Mmm aint no muckbang where the mills? (meals) On my taxes paid a quarter million All this money still aint got no feelings Holy shit songs giving me chills I aint think I could make some shit this real nigga I aint think I could make some shit this real nigga Know what to tell ya I dont know what to tell ya Know what to tell ya I dont know what to tell ya What to tell What? Fuck you want me to tell ya? Shit gon be okay? Nigga this shit aint okay Go cry in the rain! Wanna cry in Mcdonalds? Wanna cry in a wraith? Skeletrix my idols Get me through my pain This aint american idol Choppa singing amazing! They wanna be us Dont know what yall be on I cant read my comments no more yall just leave me alone bitch Weird as fuck nigga I aint no tendoroni Yall dont really fuck with me you just fuck with the image I swear to god I cant even speak on real shit Yall niggas dont really wanna hear no real shit I aint doing no fucking interview with no bitch (Incomprehensible)
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