[Intro]
(808 Mafia)
(ATL Jacob)
[Chorus]
I've been getting cash, fuck the bitches
Stay in my own lane 'til it switches
They say that honesty is harder to digest
But every time they lie to me, it be hurtin'
Fuck chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's gon' be a cold summer
Fuck chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's gon' be a cold summer, summer, uh
[Verse]
Took a trip back home, brought a hundred racks home
Good to be back home, ridin' 'round with the chrome
Demons dancing in my hеad, I'm screamin' out, "Leave mе 'lone"
I get high to fight them, now you know where my mind roams
Knock 'em out, Tyson, money big, Tyson
This is enticin', mentally frightened
Physically strikin', pretty boy, I am
High as a plane with 50 thou' in my pocket (Cha-ching)
Remember I was walking miles in my kicks
I'm talking 'bout the pair of Stef' Janoskis
Now, I wear what I wear, this a super rare piece
Gaultier from '03, yeah, I had to come clean
My brain is a mess, I've been focused on the wrong things
Take no offense, I don't feel like talking
Take a few of these, I'ma be sky walking
But even up high as can be, the demons don't leave
[Chorus]
I've been getting cash, fuck the bitches
Stay in my own lane 'til it switches
They say that honesty is harder to digest
But every time they lie to me, it be hurtin'
Fuck chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's gon' be a cold summer
Fuck chilly, it's gon' be a cold winter
The Devil don't take no breaks, it's gon' be a cold summer, summer, uh