(HEARTEYES)
And he’s touching on my pants for some contraband
I don’t think you’ll find it there
I don’t think you’ll find it there either
But it gets easier
Take it one day at a time they said
But I don’t trust the doctors anymore
They’re fucking with my head
And now I’m pissed off
Kicked out of everywhere I’ve been
10 bands in my pants, boy
You gonna let me in?
Mix the drinks with the bleach
And we cut the product thin
And he was late with his side of things
We left him in the sink
I got gas in my lungs I don’t give a fuck
And I’m like, “so what?”
Mixing all these drinks with these pills
I finna throw up
Crushing dirty pills with a myki into gold dust
Flicking ash out the window doing donuts
You think you know us
I got gas in my lungs I don’t give a fuck
(COUCOU CHLOE)
Come here and stay
You should run a little faster
I’m here and say 'you're gonna take another'
Come here and stay
Making it a little harder
I’m here but hey
It’s already fucked anyway
I got bitches in my phone they're trying to make it to my back
I’ve been looking for the sun in the middle of the night
Yes it’s true I’m always right I’m always right I’m always right I’m always right I’m always right
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