Atmosphere

Bury me in my, in my, chains

Bury me in my black puffer coat
In my jacket with a bucket hat my chains all on me make me gold
Shades on my face when I go
Still got the ring in my nose because even in death I will flex on these hoes, ay

They never fadin' the Ro, they takin' my flow, ay ay
Say what you want little hoe, lately I been in my zone, ay ay
Ain't nobody like me if you try and bite me I will know it and I hope that you will choke, ay
Diamonds on my body cocaine shawty I need a bad bitch show the ropes, ay

I need some bad bitches
Romance some bad bitches
Slow dance with sad bitches
Hold hands with bad bitches
Really I'm frontin' I need a girl that'll give me something real
And I hope that she'll hold me down no matter how I feel
And wipe away my tears
Last night I fell in love with a ghost but I woke up and she disappeared
I need some bad bitches
Romance some bad bitches
Slow dance with sad bitches
Hold hands with bad bitches
Really I'm frontin' I need a girl that'll give me something real
And I hope that she'll hold me down no matter how I feel
And wipe away my tears
Last night I fell in love with a ghost but I woke up and she disappeared

She disappeared into the atmosphere I really wish I could see her
She disappeared into the stratosphere she's somewhere out in the ether
She disappeared into the atmosphere I really wish I could see her
She disappeared into the stratosphere she's somewhere out in the ether



Credits
Writer(s): Kris Kournavos, William Mcturk
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