The Lobby

Fill up my drink
B up my chick
Meet me at the lobby and you know what I think
I don't care 'bout your man
I don't care 'bout a thing
It don't cost me too much so I don't care 'bout that ring
Beat up an a kid up in the lobby
Don't try to stop me
It can get ugly
I saw some things that you would't want me to tell you
I saw a man jump from a building on a roof and it fell through
My mom thinks I'm a failure
And I'm thinking the same
There's a bleak in the game
I got ink in a pen
I got blood on my brain
It's a flood it's insane
And I'm going through some shit you could never understand
Playing flute with a friend
I mean like sucking my dick
It's a movie and im trying lure you into being with me in a bed
And it's easy as one to three for me shooting a man

I mean booting a fan
Going stupid again
Is it me or is it you or did weed do its thing?
And I'm trying to be as simple as can



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Writer(s): Felix Meyer
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