misfits (feat. BigBands Zeek)
Living life it's a ten
How i'm feeling pose for the gram
Block spinning like a fan
Keep on talking we're spinning again (uh)
I wanna whip in a benz
I wanna know how you been
Give a fuck how you feel
Off of the drugs i be like damn (uh)
I'm going ghost
Fuck them hoes
Gotta pick up my phone for them bros
Blazing it up tonight cause we're going ghost
Making sure we don't feel no more
Mama wouldn't be proud of me no more
I was the kid she used to adore
Fucking up my future fuck them whores
Im a addict to the lean
Double cup fill it up with codiene
Mama wasn't sure if i was the kid she deemed
Told mama i was misfit so she plead
I gotta choppa so i watch them bleed
Yeah i put a few wholes in his tee
Because i gotta choppa with a beam
I get so high demons speak to me
Demons be making me sip on that lean
Don't feel like myself no more so i plead
I want the demons to let me be
I'm doing my own thing
(Let Me Be)
(Let Me Be)
Living life it's a ten
How i'm feeling pose for the gram
Block spinning like a fan
Keep on talking we're spinning again (uh)
I wanna whip in a benz
I wanna know how you been
Give a fuck how you feel
Off of the drugs i be like damn (uh)
You loving on me (you loving on me)
And it feel like a dream (feel like a dream)
Try speak for me (speak for me)
You don't know what i see (you don't know what i see)
This shit got tragic how did this happen man i don't even know
I feel like an addict
Where is the medic
Can you pick up the phone (pick up the phone)
How i'm feeling pose for the gram
Block spinning like a fan
Keep on talking we're spinning again (uh)
I wanna whip in a benz
I wanna know how you been
Give a fuck how you feel
Off of the drugs i be like damn (uh)
I'm going ghost
Fuck them hoes
Gotta pick up my phone for them bros
Blazing it up tonight cause we're going ghost
Making sure we don't feel no more
Mama wouldn't be proud of me no more
I was the kid she used to adore
Fucking up my future fuck them whores
Im a addict to the lean
Double cup fill it up with codiene
Mama wasn't sure if i was the kid she deemed
Told mama i was misfit so she plead
I gotta choppa so i watch them bleed
Yeah i put a few wholes in his tee
Because i gotta choppa with a beam
I get so high demons speak to me
Demons be making me sip on that lean
Don't feel like myself no more so i plead
I want the demons to let me be
I'm doing my own thing
(Let Me Be)
(Let Me Be)
Living life it's a ten
How i'm feeling pose for the gram
Block spinning like a fan
Keep on talking we're spinning again (uh)
I wanna whip in a benz
I wanna know how you been
Give a fuck how you feel
Off of the drugs i be like damn (uh)
You loving on me (you loving on me)
And it feel like a dream (feel like a dream)
Try speak for me (speak for me)
You don't know what i see (you don't know what i see)
This shit got tragic how did this happen man i don't even know
I feel like an addict
Where is the medic
Can you pick up the phone (pick up the phone)
Credits
Writer(s): Zane Stevens
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