Want It

If she want it tell her call me up
Too many people wanna die so I can't ball for us
Took a chunk out of my life to say I'm calm with cuz
Dad got really ill and I said fuck and took a life of drugs

Popped Bare Pills
Crack a couple cans n set a sight on the mills

Find myself again
I guess I'm lost in the bills

Cry myself to sleep
I guess I'm lost in the feels

Find my mother struggling but know I ain't from the fields
Dropping money on the plug so I ain't living to kill
Try a life of people dying when your young and im still
Would buy my life for any price or get the time I was dealed
Was getting high so I don't die
But didn't think of my guy
Was getting pissed n tryna lipse
Before I thought on my life
Took the piss inside my head
And nearly lost me a wife
I guess I'm crazy when I'm fucked I need a spliff and a light

Got me scrolling on her page I'm Tryna Adam the slide

Bally on my face and I ain't coughed for awhile

Too any other prick if you wanted her I can fight
But if she want you and for real I'm saying safe and a bye

If she want it tell her call me up
Too many people wanna die so I can't ball for us
Took a chunk out of my life to say I'm calm with cuz
Dad got really Ill and I said fuck and took a life of drugs

Popped Bare Pills
Crack a couple cans n set a sight on the mills

Find myself again
I guess I'm lost in the bills

Cry myself to sleep
I guess I'm lost in the feels

Using clothes as a shield
Long as I get Jordans I don't think on my feels
Got my heart upon a lock with Tommy Hilfiger drops
And you can't get inside my head cos I got Tommy on top

I got the mask up on my face and I ain't smoking the hot
If you don't get the shit I'm saying you got shit u should watch
I got a list of every item and the cars that I want
Inside my head before I'm dead and make a mill when I'm gone

I want a house to buy my mum
And make my cousin look a g now

Make a milly
Buss a rolly
And my teeth down

Know I kill a beat and buss a rhythm clean out
Ever get a rich one ima have to buss the jeans out

I want a house to buy my mum
And make my cousin look a g now

Make a milly
Buss a rolly
And my teeth down

Know I kill a beat and buss a rhythm clean out
Ever get a rich one ima have to buss the jeans out



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Holliday
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