Let My Body Rest
Give me the check
Give me the text
Let my body rest
Tell that bitch to chill down
I don't need no sex
I like 20s too
But I wanna my 100 new
And my cash so blue
Like my foreign I'm speeding thru
That bitch wanna fuck
I'm a blow her back
Switching up her guts
Now she want me back
Fuck my wife I smash
No wedding I crash
Foreign go crash
Paparazzi using flash
And my drip goes splash
I had nothing in my past
Wealth and the cash
Got me acting like a dad
Shorty so mad
Cut her off I'm so sad
I can't give a fuck
Cause love never last
Give me the check
Give me the text
Let my body rest
Tell that bitch to chill down
I don't need no sex
I like 20s too
But I wanna my 100 new
And my cash so blue
Like my foreign I'm speeding thru
Pop me a pill
I'm at the Yale
Off the ecstasy yeah
Mixing poison in the lab like it's chemistry yeah
Me and molly that's my best friend
I ain't coming down
High as shit off the Fortnite feet
I ain't touching down ground
Busy working in the mall my bitch working in vivienne
Busy thrifting them smelly ass clothe bitch I got ricks
Yeah I got a bad little bitch
who suck on my dick whenever I sit
Still off the ecstasy
Give a fuck what I'm saying
Give me the check
Give me the text
Let my body rest
Tell that bitch to chill down
I don't need no sex
I like 20s too
But I wanna my 100 new
And my cash so blue
Like my foreign I'm speeding thru
Give me the text
Let my body rest
Tell that bitch to chill down
I don't need no sex
I like 20s too
But I wanna my 100 new
And my cash so blue
Like my foreign I'm speeding thru
That bitch wanna fuck
I'm a blow her back
Switching up her guts
Now she want me back
Fuck my wife I smash
No wedding I crash
Foreign go crash
Paparazzi using flash
And my drip goes splash
I had nothing in my past
Wealth and the cash
Got me acting like a dad
Shorty so mad
Cut her off I'm so sad
I can't give a fuck
Cause love never last
Give me the check
Give me the text
Let my body rest
Tell that bitch to chill down
I don't need no sex
I like 20s too
But I wanna my 100 new
And my cash so blue
Like my foreign I'm speeding thru
Pop me a pill
I'm at the Yale
Off the ecstasy yeah
Mixing poison in the lab like it's chemistry yeah
Me and molly that's my best friend
I ain't coming down
High as shit off the Fortnite feet
I ain't touching down ground
Busy working in the mall my bitch working in vivienne
Busy thrifting them smelly ass clothe bitch I got ricks
Yeah I got a bad little bitch
who suck on my dick whenever I sit
Still off the ecstasy
Give a fuck what I'm saying
Give me the check
Give me the text
Let my body rest
Tell that bitch to chill down
I don't need no sex
I like 20s too
But I wanna my 100 new
And my cash so blue
Like my foreign I'm speeding thru
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Writer(s): Chris Baello
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