Migraine
I think of things I can't explain
Some things that split my brain
And I know that now you hate me
Yeah you think that I'm insane
Well I think the same
But why'd you make me play this game?
I walk
Alone
A lonely road
Red flag
Better let them talk shit
Big bodybag
Big ruller, full clip
Yeah they want that
Let me put them in a backpack
B.B. belt
I got stones up on my hip
He say he rich, but he's not
She think she cute, she a thot
Said I smoke, said I pop
Sweeping shit, like a mop
When they see me like Medusa they gon' drop
When they see me like Medusa head I chop chop chop
It ain't just one night
I told my mama we gon' be alright
I never wanna make things wrong
But they never wanna make things right for me
Things right for me
I think of things I can't explain
Some things that split my brain
And I know that now you hate me
Yeah you think that I'm insane
Well I think the same
But why'd you make me play this game
I walk alone
A lonely road
In the bed, in the shower
Fuck her for an hour
Super wet, I'm trying to fit it
This might take a minute
Slim thick, super bad yeah
Said she wanna test her limit
Crazy brain like mental clinic
Reaper shawty take my spirit
Tryna beat the time I'm like a lit cigarette yeah
Reckless like a minor 'til I sit in a 'vette yeah yeah
Wait hold up, going to a coma
Basic bitches over me it's Times New Roman
It ain't just one night
I told my mama we gon' be alright
I never wanna make things wrong
But they never wanna make things right for me
Things right for me
I think of things I can't explain
Some things that split my brain
And I know that now you hate me
Yeah you think that I'm insane
Well I think the same
But why'd you make me play this game?
I walk
Alone
A lonely road
Some things that split my brain
And I know that now you hate me
Yeah you think that I'm insane
Well I think the same
But why'd you make me play this game?
I walk
Alone
A lonely road
Red flag
Better let them talk shit
Big bodybag
Big ruller, full clip
Yeah they want that
Let me put them in a backpack
B.B. belt
I got stones up on my hip
He say he rich, but he's not
She think she cute, she a thot
Said I smoke, said I pop
Sweeping shit, like a mop
When they see me like Medusa they gon' drop
When they see me like Medusa head I chop chop chop
It ain't just one night
I told my mama we gon' be alright
I never wanna make things wrong
But they never wanna make things right for me
Things right for me
I think of things I can't explain
Some things that split my brain
And I know that now you hate me
Yeah you think that I'm insane
Well I think the same
But why'd you make me play this game
I walk alone
A lonely road
In the bed, in the shower
Fuck her for an hour
Super wet, I'm trying to fit it
This might take a minute
Slim thick, super bad yeah
Said she wanna test her limit
Crazy brain like mental clinic
Reaper shawty take my spirit
Tryna beat the time I'm like a lit cigarette yeah
Reckless like a minor 'til I sit in a 'vette yeah yeah
Wait hold up, going to a coma
Basic bitches over me it's Times New Roman
It ain't just one night
I told my mama we gon' be alright
I never wanna make things wrong
But they never wanna make things right for me
Things right for me
I think of things I can't explain
Some things that split my brain
And I know that now you hate me
Yeah you think that I'm insane
Well I think the same
But why'd you make me play this game?
I walk
Alone
A lonely road
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Naujokaitis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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