Lonely Atmosphere

I've come to terms that my life is over
Its been a minute since i even spent a night sober
My BB belt gon' blind you,bitch its my pipe holder
I bet you wish you felt like this
Yea that hoe a dirty slut,she could never be my bitch
I won't even hold you up we the ones who getting rich
Got Margiela on my pants,got some Fendi on yo bitch
Got a hunnid in my mag come eat fifty out my clip
Uhh,bitch i never beg i just go n get the shit
Yea,its been a long way coming and little bitch you ain't worth nothing
Is it wrong that i'm loving being by myself and feeling like this

I've come to terms that my life is over
Its been a minute since i even spent a night sober
My BB belt gon' blind you,bitch its my pipe holder
I bet you wish you felt like this
Yea that hoe a dirty slut,she could never be my bitch
I won't even hold you up we the ones who getting rich
Got Margiela on my pants,got some Fendi on yo bitch
Got a hunnid in my mag come eat fifty out my clip
Uhh, bitch i never beg i just go n get the shit
Yea,its been a long way coming and little bitch you ain't worth nothing
Is it wrong that i'm loving being by myself and feeling like this



Credits
Writer(s): Dante Deschamps, Drew Kent
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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