Rum
Sat here drinking rum again
Days just got me in my head
I'm too stressed, to hit the bed
Looking at my phone again
And seeing what the bitches said
That's not pulling me in right now
Wanna be by myself, but I don't know how
Thoughts stay running through my mind
Write a song, but i feel like I'd be wasting time
I should get a good rest, wake up hit the grind
Summers out, so why am I stuck inside
I should link the girlies, they always on a vibe
They putting whiskey in their wine
Brain Hoping
Chain smoking
All my exes
Letters open
I'm just toking
Gang motives
In my head
Words unspoken
I'm not joking
Who's that guy
Nah I've awoken
You stay broken
Yeah you know it
Life's Peak
But damn I had good week
I know that we should speak
I know that we could be
Way more than we are right now
I just wanna take you out
Take you to my mama house
Let me know, like are you down
I'll be the king
You'll wear the crown
You my only hobby now
DTB my type
FTB my vibe
I know what you like
Give you 25 to life
Chug it down straight face, I know that I'll be fine
Call me Dracula, cause when the sun, then I always tend to hide
Come on girly, now look me in the eye
When I they tell me that they love me, I know that that's a lie
You just drunk, emotions traumatized
I could be the one to treat you right
I could say I'm not like those guys
Cause I'm not like these guys
Brain Hoping
Chain smoking
All my exes
Letters open
I'm just toking
Gang motives
In my head
Words unspoken
I'm not joking
Who's that guy
Nah I've awoken
You stay broken
Yeah you know it
That's a problem
When we pull up, we pull up
Popping pills like post
While I'm whipping a ghost
Got an ex in the back
And she doing the most
Yeah yeah
White up her nose
I Cannot imagine
Wifeling a hoe
So there you go
You said that you right but you wrong
Swear you say that shit
To make me make another song
About you
Why you always high when i shout you
Said you got it on lock, but i doubt you
Looking in the mirror
Like what will i amount to
If I spend another day around you
I'm bound to
Make that booty clap
In the backroom
Can do
All of my appointments been cancelled
Look up and I found you
Getting naked in the bathroom
You know I
Got my
Brain Hoping
Chain smoking
All my exes
Letters open
I'm just toking
Gang motives
In my head
Words unspoken
I'm not joking
Who's that guy
Nah I've awoken
You stay broken
Yeah you know it
Days just got me in my head
I'm too stressed, to hit the bed
Looking at my phone again
And seeing what the bitches said
That's not pulling me in right now
Wanna be by myself, but I don't know how
Thoughts stay running through my mind
Write a song, but i feel like I'd be wasting time
I should get a good rest, wake up hit the grind
Summers out, so why am I stuck inside
I should link the girlies, they always on a vibe
They putting whiskey in their wine
Brain Hoping
Chain smoking
All my exes
Letters open
I'm just toking
Gang motives
In my head
Words unspoken
I'm not joking
Who's that guy
Nah I've awoken
You stay broken
Yeah you know it
Life's Peak
But damn I had good week
I know that we should speak
I know that we could be
Way more than we are right now
I just wanna take you out
Take you to my mama house
Let me know, like are you down
I'll be the king
You'll wear the crown
You my only hobby now
DTB my type
FTB my vibe
I know what you like
Give you 25 to life
Chug it down straight face, I know that I'll be fine
Call me Dracula, cause when the sun, then I always tend to hide
Come on girly, now look me in the eye
When I they tell me that they love me, I know that that's a lie
You just drunk, emotions traumatized
I could be the one to treat you right
I could say I'm not like those guys
Cause I'm not like these guys
Brain Hoping
Chain smoking
All my exes
Letters open
I'm just toking
Gang motives
In my head
Words unspoken
I'm not joking
Who's that guy
Nah I've awoken
You stay broken
Yeah you know it
That's a problem
When we pull up, we pull up
Popping pills like post
While I'm whipping a ghost
Got an ex in the back
And she doing the most
Yeah yeah
White up her nose
I Cannot imagine
Wifeling a hoe
So there you go
You said that you right but you wrong
Swear you say that shit
To make me make another song
About you
Why you always high when i shout you
Said you got it on lock, but i doubt you
Looking in the mirror
Like what will i amount to
If I spend another day around you
I'm bound to
Make that booty clap
In the backroom
Can do
All of my appointments been cancelled
Look up and I found you
Getting naked in the bathroom
You know I
Got my
Brain Hoping
Chain smoking
All my exes
Letters open
I'm just toking
Gang motives
In my head
Words unspoken
I'm not joking
Who's that guy
Nah I've awoken
You stay broken
Yeah you know it
Credits
Writer(s): James Lapham
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