oz. (feat. Empty Romance)
Burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
Like there's blood up on this dance floor
You see em run, hear em scream, jus tell me what I came for
Oh, like baby what you wanna do?
Take a hit this and we finna take it to the moon
I got Louis, I got Gucci, got some brand new Fendi shoes
And the Devil's wearing Prada too
616 my back, dirty vans and hitting snooze
Never on time bitch I'm still winning while you lose
Manifest the cash it's not to brag just check the news
Man I feel like myself every time I see a Tesla going two
Need a couple more, when I pop roxi, they stay blue
I been going crazy, set my friends on fire then I cruise
Bands on top of bands it feel like Warped Tour money
I just booked your fucking band and they done worked for my money
I get clothes out from Japan like I ain't work for my money
Too much in my pockets got me walking kinda funny
Cuz I been burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
Burning through my stash, shawty hit me over Snapchat
Weather's overcast, bust the baggie out and blow half
On my old phone, scrolling down, deleting photographs
Live bizarre Jojo, keep a blade like Polnareff
Voice inside my burn phone, telling me to go relax
New designer backpack, on my lonely getting racks
Wishing she would dump my ass, throw me in a trash bag
New designer jeans came in white, like the bad batch
Said she wanna try again, I don't like to back track
Play me like a violin, turned me to a sad sap
Feel like Bruce Wayne, when I pull up in that black mask
Been around a minute I show up they ducking, Aflac
I would take a bullet for my valentine, anytime
Think we're falling out again, baby but I don't really mind
Family over everything, how I know I'm living right
777th Circle know it alls, you can run but never hide
Satan's right behind my eyes, baby I'm a walking crime
Every night I'm by your side, feel him breathing down my spine
Lying in the darkness, praying maybe I could press rewind
Sleeping with these succubi, thinking that I'm paralyzed
Cuz I been burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
I been burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
Like there's blood up on this dance floor
You see em run, hear em scream, jus tell me what I came for
Oh, like baby what you wanna do?
Take a hit this and we finna take it to the moon
I got Louis, I got Gucci, got some brand new Fendi shoes
And the Devil's wearing Prada too
616 my back, dirty vans and hitting snooze
Never on time bitch I'm still winning while you lose
Manifest the cash it's not to brag just check the news
Man I feel like myself every time I see a Tesla going two
Need a couple more, when I pop roxi, they stay blue
I been going crazy, set my friends on fire then I cruise
Bands on top of bands it feel like Warped Tour money
I just booked your fucking band and they done worked for my money
I get clothes out from Japan like I ain't work for my money
Too much in my pockets got me walking kinda funny
Cuz I been burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
Burning through my stash, shawty hit me over Snapchat
Weather's overcast, bust the baggie out and blow half
On my old phone, scrolling down, deleting photographs
Live bizarre Jojo, keep a blade like Polnareff
Voice inside my burn phone, telling me to go relax
New designer backpack, on my lonely getting racks
Wishing she would dump my ass, throw me in a trash bag
New designer jeans came in white, like the bad batch
Said she wanna try again, I don't like to back track
Play me like a violin, turned me to a sad sap
Feel like Bruce Wayne, when I pull up in that black mask
Been around a minute I show up they ducking, Aflac
I would take a bullet for my valentine, anytime
Think we're falling out again, baby but I don't really mind
Family over everything, how I know I'm living right
777th Circle know it alls, you can run but never hide
Satan's right behind my eyes, baby I'm a walking crime
Every night I'm by your side, feel him breathing down my spine
Lying in the darkness, praying maybe I could press rewind
Sleeping with these succubi, thinking that I'm paralyzed
Cuz I been burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
I been burning through a oz shawty geeking thru her iPhone
Staring at the stars like she really wanna die slow
Keep it low low yeah I know you wanna ride home
Couldn't keep a smile to save my life unless it's no more
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Writer(s): Adam Furino
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