Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niko Milan Yearwood
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
In that 90210
Losing memories, yeah
If you love me let me go
Been this way since 17, yeah
I won't lie to you
Why this shit feel throwed off
It feel like we through
Pop some more and doze off
I need something new
Ain't been high in so long
Hit that shit, reboot
Bitch I'm with the troops
Can't get high with you, nah
I can't hang with you
It's too much to do now
I stay on the move
It's too much to do now
I got shit to lose
Taking them shrooms be fucking with my brain
Oh nah, this shit ain't the same
Playing it cool but going insane
Stick to myself can't fuck with these lames
Hm, Yeah, Hit ya hoe from the backseat of the range
Toseina in the cut, know that we on bad time
Yo bitch got her feelings hurt
Told her you don't matter
And yo lame ass gon try to save that hoe
Bro don't get blammed up
People gonna talk regardless
Good thing it don't add up
She wanna take it off second that I added her
Gang in this bitch
But yo gang we ain't never heard of
You really just need somebody that's gonna be there when you hurt
I really needed some molly okay
Now I'm leaving the earth
In that 90210
Losing memories, yeah
If you love me let me go
Been this way since 17, yeah
I won't lie to you
Why this shit feel throwed off
It feel like we through
Pop some more and doze off
I need something new
Ain't been high in so long
Hit that shit, reboot
Bitch I'm with the troops
Can't get high with you, nah
I can't hang with you
It's too much to do now
I stay on the move
It's too much to do now
I got shit to lose
(Welcome to violet)
Written by: Niko Milan Yearwood
