The Party (feat. Wolffisdead) [Extended Version]
Let it run
Yeah
Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me
Niggas in the back getting faded
Tayler on a stage, need a payment
Shawty trippin', better check her laces
I stuck to my wave now I'm wavy (Wooh)
Niggas talking sauce. I'm talking gravy
You already know. You know how I roll
I want all the smoke. I want all the smoke (All the smoke)
I was in my room. Now I'm on the road
Where'd I go? Where'd I fucken go?
I was all alone. I was on my own
I was in my zone. Thought I lost control
But I was working hard, working on my soul
Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me
Bitches in the back getting faded
Niggas on the corner catching cases
Everybody out here acting shady
If you ain't wearing black then you're racist
Try'na find myself in different places
People seem to change. I'm never changing
Ain't nobody left that couldn't say shit
I was not the same. I guess I'm wasted
Thoughts about the shit you niggas do
It's the ones and twos
333 under my chest to lose
I don't talk to boo's
I don't talk to baes who think they're cool
Guess I'm talking truth
People seem to change and switch the truth
What you think of me?
Cigarettes in my pocket never smoking trees
I don't think about my problems unless it's easily done
And these people change when they want a one on one
Pack a punch. I never see to shoot at the sun
So what was you thinking of me?
Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
Look I been lost in myself and I get it
Thoughts of the pain, never change for no women
Ain't no one left that could tell me I'm different
Run through the street just to run with my niggas
Everyone thinks that I'm trippin', fuck
Everyone thinks that I'm lost, shit
I talk to the demons, fuck. They couldn't tell me 'bout God
What do you think of the truth?
And I guess that I'm lost in a world where the truth could be different
This shit that you niggas would do
Always spit in the booth when you're high with your crew
What do you know about me, shit
Lost in the booth. Ain't no one left who could scream, fuck
Everyone thinks that I'll lose
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
Yeah
Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me
Niggas in the back getting faded
Tayler on a stage, need a payment
Shawty trippin', better check her laces
I stuck to my wave now I'm wavy (Wooh)
Niggas talking sauce. I'm talking gravy
You already know. You know how I roll
I want all the smoke. I want all the smoke (All the smoke)
I was in my room. Now I'm on the road
Where'd I go? Where'd I fucken go?
I was all alone. I was on my own
I was in my zone. Thought I lost control
But I was working hard, working on my soul
Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me
Bitches in the back getting faded
Niggas on the corner catching cases
Everybody out here acting shady
If you ain't wearing black then you're racist
Try'na find myself in different places
People seem to change. I'm never changing
Ain't nobody left that couldn't say shit
I was not the same. I guess I'm wasted
Thoughts about the shit you niggas do
It's the ones and twos
333 under my chest to lose
I don't talk to boo's
I don't talk to baes who think they're cool
Guess I'm talking truth
People seem to change and switch the truth
What you think of me?
Cigarettes in my pocket never smoking trees
I don't think about my problems unless it's easily done
And these people change when they want a one on one
Pack a punch. I never see to shoot at the sun
So what was you thinking of me?
Shawty wanna fuck me at the party
She took all my love just to scar me
Old girls calling saying sorry
Mama calling saying that she lost me
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
Look I been lost in myself and I get it
Thoughts of the pain, never change for no women
Ain't no one left that could tell me I'm different
Run through the street just to run with my niggas
Everyone thinks that I'm trippin', fuck
Everyone thinks that I'm lost, shit
I talk to the demons, fuck. They couldn't tell me 'bout God
What do you think of the truth?
And I guess that I'm lost in a world where the truth could be different
This shit that you niggas would do
Always spit in the booth when you're high with your crew
What do you know about me, shit
Lost in the booth. Ain't no one left who could scream, fuck
Everyone thinks that I'll lose
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
I was just lost in the pain yeah
Think of the truth, lost in a world fame
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Writer(s): Brendon Tayler
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