angel dust
Bitch, I don't need no advice, I see your life is miserable
Spite behind the things you say and your behavior typical
Tell me how's the view you laying on them rocks invisible
Every day that passes you let life slip through your fingertips
Like, okay, give into them vices, mind divided, indecisive
Let you make all the mistakes you want but don't you come back crying
Tried to show you many ways to get away from all the pain
But you just wanna dig a grave and lay in it until you fade
Baby, please don't let me save you, every handout a betrayal
Self-destruct, you in a rut cause you been dusting off them angels
Consequences give you halo, baby, you been so unstable
If I broke her heart, I hope it change you, didn't mean to break you
Yeah, can't be lying, yeah, I don't really feel it when I'm tired
Yeah, bitch, I'm in the cut like Michael Myers
Bitch, you ain't the one, you get no title
Yeah, now I write it up, now I write it up
I be stacking up, blowing money just for fun
Too much in my cup, too much in my cup
Now I'm feeling right, yeah I'm about to try my luck
Shawty fucking pulled up to the party looking for a bean
Knocking on my door like trick-or-treat like it was Halloween
I'm like, what the fuck, like girl you know it's like the 26th
She don't give a fuck, she need that work, she down to take a uh
Now I gotta take a uh, take a shot, I need a bush
Baby, need a open wide, it's bigger than your Jimmy Johns
I ain't finna to pop your shit, I don't know where it's coming from
I don't need to pop a pill unless I do not find you fun
Spite behind the things you say and your behavior typical
Tell me how's the view you laying on them rocks invisible
Every day that passes you let life slip through your fingertips
Like, okay, give into them vices, mind divided, indecisive
Let you make all the mistakes you want but don't you come back crying
Tried to show you many ways to get away from all the pain
But you just wanna dig a grave and lay in it until you fade
Baby, please don't let me save you, every handout a betrayal
Self-destruct, you in a rut cause you been dusting off them angels
Consequences give you halo, baby, you been so unstable
If I broke her heart, I hope it change you, didn't mean to break you
Yeah, can't be lying, yeah, I don't really feel it when I'm tired
Yeah, bitch, I'm in the cut like Michael Myers
Bitch, you ain't the one, you get no title
Yeah, now I write it up, now I write it up
I be stacking up, blowing money just for fun
Too much in my cup, too much in my cup
Now I'm feeling right, yeah I'm about to try my luck
Shawty fucking pulled up to the party looking for a bean
Knocking on my door like trick-or-treat like it was Halloween
I'm like, what the fuck, like girl you know it's like the 26th
She don't give a fuck, she need that work, she down to take a uh
Now I gotta take a uh, take a shot, I need a bush
Baby, need a open wide, it's bigger than your Jimmy Johns
I ain't finna to pop your shit, I don't know where it's coming from
I don't need to pop a pill unless I do not find you fun
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Writer(s): Dannie Brito
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