999
Someone tell my momma
Imma sober up tomorrow
Fuck it grab the bottle uh
I can't love you baby girl my heart is to damn hallow
With the demons after me I hit the throttle
Haven't left my room in weeks
One role model
Hard to trust
When you connect off the drugs
Can someone just tell me is it real love
Cuz if not baby Imma go and get a plug
Screaming 999 as I take line
One more heart break I'll fucking loose my mind
She was armed and dangerous should of seen the signs
Imma just lie and tell you that I'm fine
And sober up tomorrow
Fuck it grab the bottle uh
I can't love you baby girl my heart is to damn hallow
With the demons after me I hit the throttle
Haven't left my room in weeks
One role model
Someone tell my momma
How you feeling today
Like a medicated
Always faded
Most hated gentlemen
Who always got his head phones in
And scared to death to let them in
Depression whipping out the gang
Fight it I can't let it win
Fuck it here we go again the line finally kicking it
Imma Medicated
Always faded
Most hated gentlemen
Who always got his head phones in
And scared to death to let them in
Just get higher
Get higher
Get higher
Just get higher
Got me ouiiiii
The new me
Shawty say she fucking hates the new me
I be in a coupe alone come see me
Yelling out I don't need these drugs these bitches need me
Imma sober up tomorrow
Fuck it grab the bottle uh
I can't love you baby girl my heart is to damn hallow
With the demons after me I hit the throttle
Haven't left my room in weeks
One role model
Hard to trust
When you connect off the drugs
Can someone just tell me is it real love
Cuz if not baby Imma go and get a plug
Screaming 999 as I take line
One more heart break I'll fucking loose my mind
She was armed and dangerous should of seen the signs
Imma just lie and tell you that I'm fine
And sober up tomorrow
Fuck it grab the bottle uh
I can't love you baby girl my heart is to damn hallow
With the demons after me I hit the throttle
Haven't left my room in weeks
One role model
Someone tell my momma
How you feeling today
Like a medicated
Always faded
Most hated gentlemen
Who always got his head phones in
And scared to death to let them in
Depression whipping out the gang
Fight it I can't let it win
Fuck it here we go again the line finally kicking it
Imma Medicated
Always faded
Most hated gentlemen
Who always got his head phones in
And scared to death to let them in
Just get higher
Get higher
Get higher
Just get higher
Got me ouiiiii
The new me
Shawty say she fucking hates the new me
I be in a coupe alone come see me
Yelling out I don't need these drugs these bitches need me
Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Barthel
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