Kung Fu

I can never love you
In love with the drugs too
Kicking shit like Kung Fu
Trauma I can't undo
Now I'm fuckin on a model, yeah
Sipping henny out the bottle, yeah
V12 full throttle, yeah
And I'm high off of gelato, yeah

Swerving 'round the potholes, yeah
Feel like I'm in godmode
Playing ssolumm at the gospel, yeah
I don't leave the house without my heart
Thought I told you that, but you still tearing it the fuck apart
From the bottom of this hole in my chest
I wont fuck it up, girl I'm trying my best
But I ain't a little bitch, keep my head on my neck
And I laugh in her face when I'm blowing my check

And she gon' hesitate when she send me that text
Already moved on to the motherfucking next
Slipping on the beat, where's the wet sign?
You run up on me and it's bed time
Keep it tucked, I love my TEC-9, you can try but you'll never get mine

Billie Jean, Billie-Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Bounce on my Billy, please
Silly me, fill the seas with all my blood, turn my bones into silly string
Wildebeests killed the beats
That's why I tell them kill me please

I can't take it anymore, I'm popping 3 percs
Everybody hating got like 4 ssolumm T-shirts
Aim for the stars when I shoot, I call 'em Dreamworks
Get what I desire, I'm like god but rebirthed
I ain't tripping, I been working off the clock
Gotta figure something out, been on my shit and I can't stop
I got benji on this ho, he been putting on this beat
Bitch don't turn around 'cause I got something underneath the seat
Bah, bah

I can never love you
In love with the drugs too
Kicking shit like Kung Fu
Trauma I can't undo
Now I'm fuckin on a model, yeah
Sipping henny out the bottle, yeah
V12 full throttle, yeah
And I'm high off of gelato, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Tipper
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