Do I Look Sad
All my ex bitshes beg for my attention
Man this shit is hard and that's the situation
Far from being romantic
Baby put your lip stick
I'm not around
She needs my Bag not my Soul
155 in the high way
What you think I'm on
Xan or amthg elese
I don't feel my legs gotta do some stretch
Fake love still calling me
Should you flex with this bad flow
See me walking in my high school
High as god
Shawty said i changed cause i turned to a rapper, stoner and maybe fuckkk boy
Why they still on my dick
Bitsh, Stick with dawgs, Stick with the real ones
Smiling to your ugly ass face doesn't mean we're friends
Paying for your shit does mean I'm into you, I'm outta you
I love when she calls me daddy
But I hate it when she caughts me cheating
But guess what she apologized
She know i got options i got papers
The bitshes around you don't wanna see me with you
Fuck them bitshies you're mine now
I know and you know our thing is Wild
Our thing is wild
Real feelings real shit
I'm sorry girl cause I'm heartless, Cause I'm toxic
I swear I wasn't like this
But stabbed me in heart in my soul
She needs my Bad not my Soul
155 in the high way
What you think am on
Xan or amthg elese
I don't feel my legs gotta do some stretch
Fake love still calling me
Bitshes still annoying me
You need love but I need the bag
You need me but I need the bag
I lost my love trying to be better
Being High is my hobbie
Falling in love who can enjoy it
Bad as fuck dirty money, dirty bitshes
Man this shit is hard and that's the situation
Far from being romantic
Baby put your lip stick
I'm not around
She needs my Bag not my Soul
155 in the high way
What you think I'm on
Xan or amthg elese
I don't feel my legs gotta do some stretch
Fake love still calling me
Should you flex with this bad flow
See me walking in my high school
High as god
Shawty said i changed cause i turned to a rapper, stoner and maybe fuckkk boy
Why they still on my dick
Bitsh, Stick with dawgs, Stick with the real ones
Smiling to your ugly ass face doesn't mean we're friends
Paying for your shit does mean I'm into you, I'm outta you
I love when she calls me daddy
But I hate it when she caughts me cheating
But guess what she apologized
She know i got options i got papers
The bitshes around you don't wanna see me with you
Fuck them bitshies you're mine now
I know and you know our thing is Wild
Our thing is wild
Real feelings real shit
I'm sorry girl cause I'm heartless, Cause I'm toxic
I swear I wasn't like this
But stabbed me in heart in my soul
She needs my Bad not my Soul
155 in the high way
What you think am on
Xan or amthg elese
I don't feel my legs gotta do some stretch
Fake love still calling me
Bitshes still annoying me
You need love but I need the bag
You need me but I need the bag
I lost my love trying to be better
Being High is my hobbie
Falling in love who can enjoy it
Bad as fuck dirty money, dirty bitshes
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Writer(s): Young Yas
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