Lyrics

Ayo, Perish, this shit hot, boy I been in my bag boy, you should get it up Yo bitch keep talking to me, she said she can't get enough I pulled up in a candy pack, I drop top, can't top that A brand new coupe, lil' boy you know you can't talk back I been in my bag boy, you should get it up Yo bitch keep talking to me, she said she can't get enough I pulled up in a candy pack, I drop top, can't top that A brand new coupe, lil' boy you know you can't talk back Broken hearted, that's what got me grinding now I sip Bacardi right outside the party I don't need no one around me I'd rather be lonely than be near you I stay on my grind, I'm still keeping it lowkey If you knew me in high school, don't say that you know me I'd rather be lonely than be around you fake fucks They want me on a dotted, got me countin' them big bucks I've had dreams of ridin' 'round in Hollywood Smoke palm trees and getting faded puffin' on the wood Take two pills, I can't feel my face, I'm okay Ginger ale and Hi-tech sip that shit all day I've been this way since 13 but, oh well A real punk boy sniff cocaine in hotels A high school dropout making it out You better not talk or I'm taking you I been in my bag boy, you should get it up Yo bitch keep talking to me, she said she can't get enough I pulled up in a candy pack, I drop top, can't top that A brand new coupe, lil' boy you know you can't talk back I been in my bag boy, you should get it up Yo bitch keep talking to me, she said she can't get enough I pulled up in a candy pack, I drop top, can't top that A brand new coupe, lil' boy you know you can't talk back
Writer(s): Brxkenbxy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out