Whole Foods
I don't have time for no one lately
I ain't go outside cause the world going crazy
We live fast like Forza racing
Every second letting this lifestyle take me up
Take me home
I'm down low been here before
Cigarette butts are on the floor
Cocaine lips she's numb to the core
If I ever live this life again
Just promise me them games will end
Paparazzi taking pictures with a camera lens
Got a Lil punk bitch playing games with my head
With her hand in my dreads
Fuck who's ever up next
You was never no threat no
You was never no threat
I don't have no cash for high fashion
When I walk around they look at me they think I rock high fashion
Fuck nigga better duck nigga or I'm blasting
Praying that my mama never see me in casket
Look up in the eyes had me thinking where they soul go
You ain't feel my pain had your friends get a halo
Woke up and I cried had me thinking hell no
Hell no hell no
See me at the show start a mosh pit
Talk about the percocets I fuck around I'm off it
Every day I walk around I'm nauseous
See me with that little Ruger so be cautious
Not all vibes hit the same remember that
I'll never call you on your name Got dudes for that
I don't have time for no one lately
I ain't go outside cause the world going crazy
We live fast like Forza racing
Every second letting this lifestyle take me up
Take me home
I'm down low been here before
Cigarette butts are on the floor
Cocaine lips she's numb to the core
I ain't go outside cause the world going crazy
We live fast like Forza racing
Every second letting this lifestyle take me up
Take me home
I'm down low been here before
Cigarette butts are on the floor
Cocaine lips she's numb to the core
If I ever live this life again
Just promise me them games will end
Paparazzi taking pictures with a camera lens
Got a Lil punk bitch playing games with my head
With her hand in my dreads
Fuck who's ever up next
You was never no threat no
You was never no threat
I don't have no cash for high fashion
When I walk around they look at me they think I rock high fashion
Fuck nigga better duck nigga or I'm blasting
Praying that my mama never see me in casket
Look up in the eyes had me thinking where they soul go
You ain't feel my pain had your friends get a halo
Woke up and I cried had me thinking hell no
Hell no hell no
See me at the show start a mosh pit
Talk about the percocets I fuck around I'm off it
Every day I walk around I'm nauseous
See me with that little Ruger so be cautious
Not all vibes hit the same remember that
I'll never call you on your name Got dudes for that
I don't have time for no one lately
I ain't go outside cause the world going crazy
We live fast like Forza racing
Every second letting this lifestyle take me up
Take me home
I'm down low been here before
Cigarette butts are on the floor
Cocaine lips she's numb to the core
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Writer(s): Malik James-danielson
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