checks up/next up

Riding round the city with Europa wanna fuck with me
Kissing on the faygo but im slumping untill i fall asleep
Always change the fit up got the Jordan's always on my feet
Kissing on my chest she leaving hickies
Then she suck me clean
Luka next up
Wanna stack these checks up
I be stressed fuck
Satan that's my ex love
What u said bruh
That boy can't compare uh
Still a mess but at least I got my bread up

Oh that's your ex why she kissing on my chest
Og kush straight to face I roll my joints with all my checks
Pussy bitch said that she love me so I left her ass on read
Now she only want have sex
Swear that pussy was the best like
Tell me why the fuck you even talk to me
Doing all this molly just so I can go and finally breath
Making all this music just to help with the anxiety
Blood all on my wrists i think this shit is fucking killing me

Riding round the city with Europa wanna fuck with me
Kissing on the faygo but im slumping untill i fall asleep
Always change the fit up got the Jordan's always on my feet
Kissing on my chest she leaving hickies
Then she suck me clean
Luka next up
Wanna stack these checks up
I be stressed fuck
Satan that's my ex love
What you said bruh
That boy can't compare uh
Still a mess but at least I got my bread up



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Writer(s): Luka's Grave
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