So much money in my pocket That my wallet won't close And I got ice around my neck And it feels like it's froze But I don't give a fuck Cuz I'm not the one you chose Now I'm lying all alone Now I'm dying all alone Now I'm crying on the phone
But that phones iPhone 7 Know I'll prolly go to hell But at least my dogs'll go to heaven Now I'm fuckin up a check But I don't feel anything No I don't feel anything
I been smokin on that loud Baby I'm tryna make my mama proud Baby My bro he got it by the pound Baby Might throw that money on the ground Baby
You see me gettin emotional Syrup what I'm sippin I be wet j like the ocean It look like I was swimmin And my bitch she bad as fuck They tryna take a picture Why you tryna be like us? You know we can't fuck with ya
Get the check, fuck it up Like my life be I don't give a fuck if anyone like me I just blew a bill up my sinus Just blew a bag to put some color on my eyelids Wipe my tears with the same dang Louis scarf Feelin low like have a chain hang in my heart Being alive just a phase we're all going through But I'd like to go through it With you
So much money in my pocket That my wallet won't close And I got ice around my neck And it feels like it's froze But I don't give a fuck Cuz I'm not the one you chose Now I'm lying all alone Now I'm dying all alone Now I'm crying on the phone
With that phones iPhone 7 Know I'll prolly go to hell But at least my dogs'll go to heaven Now I'm fuckin up a check But I don't feel anything No I don't feel anything
I been smokin on that loud Baby I'm tryna make my mama proud BabyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.