Medusa
Drivin' home at midnight, at midnight
Drivin' home at, what
Drivin' home at midnight, listenin' to 59 Picturing the limelight, swervin' in the nighttime
Been learnin' how to write rhyme
Swear it's in my blood
Girl, will you be my lifeline
I'm so misunderstood
Catch me whippin' in the ghost
I wish I was a ghost
But I guess I'll do the most
while I got the bones to do it
Speaking of a bone, I'ma throw one to a ho
Got her askin' for a song about her, askin' for the dough
All these snakes on me, I feel like Medusa Always keep a K on me and a couple shooters
Hangin' with lames, I stay with the losers
I feel like I'm Hughie cuz I don't fuck with supers
Playin' with the snakes, runnin' game like Mostert
Keep a G with me, I'ma roll it, no coaster
I'ma take his bitch, take a pic, I'ma post her Then leave her ex-man in the bath with a toaster, oh
I'ma leave him cooked like some toast, yeah Whippin' in the ghost, I've been tryna do the fuckin' most
But usually instead, I've been stuck in bed
My eyelids fuckin' low and my eyes are fuckin' red
I know that time is mine to borrow
Live like I'ma die tomorrow
Whippin' in a Monte Carlo
Fightin' demons, Donnie Darko
They're tearin' me to pieces, I'll be okay, okay They thought I was dreamin', it's a flow state, go away
I'm tryna make it out, I'm on a mission
Hear what I said, did you even listen
And we started makin' out, we started kissin' Girl, I can't take it, you're too constrictive
All these snakes on me, I feel like Medusa Always keep a K on me and a couple shooters
Hangin' with lames, I stay with the losers
I feel like I'm Huey cuz I don't fuck with supers
Playin' with the snakes, runnin' game like Mostert
Keep a G with me, I'ma roll it, no coaster
I'ma take his bitch, take a pic, I'ma post her Then leave her ex-man in the bath with a toaster, oh
All these snakes on me, I feel like Medusa Always keep a K on me and a couple shooters
Hangin' with lames, I stay with the losers
I feel like I'm Huey cuz I don't fuck with supers
Playin' with the snakes, runnin' game like Mostert
Keep a G with me, I'ma roll it, no coaster
I'ma take his bitch, take a pic, I'ma post her Then leave her ex-man in the bath with a toaster, oh
Drivin' home at, what
Drivin' home at midnight, listenin' to 59 Picturing the limelight, swervin' in the nighttime
Been learnin' how to write rhyme
Swear it's in my blood
Girl, will you be my lifeline
I'm so misunderstood
Catch me whippin' in the ghost
I wish I was a ghost
But I guess I'll do the most
while I got the bones to do it
Speaking of a bone, I'ma throw one to a ho
Got her askin' for a song about her, askin' for the dough
All these snakes on me, I feel like Medusa Always keep a K on me and a couple shooters
Hangin' with lames, I stay with the losers
I feel like I'm Hughie cuz I don't fuck with supers
Playin' with the snakes, runnin' game like Mostert
Keep a G with me, I'ma roll it, no coaster
I'ma take his bitch, take a pic, I'ma post her Then leave her ex-man in the bath with a toaster, oh
I'ma leave him cooked like some toast, yeah Whippin' in the ghost, I've been tryna do the fuckin' most
But usually instead, I've been stuck in bed
My eyelids fuckin' low and my eyes are fuckin' red
I know that time is mine to borrow
Live like I'ma die tomorrow
Whippin' in a Monte Carlo
Fightin' demons, Donnie Darko
They're tearin' me to pieces, I'll be okay, okay They thought I was dreamin', it's a flow state, go away
I'm tryna make it out, I'm on a mission
Hear what I said, did you even listen
And we started makin' out, we started kissin' Girl, I can't take it, you're too constrictive
All these snakes on me, I feel like Medusa Always keep a K on me and a couple shooters
Hangin' with lames, I stay with the losers
I feel like I'm Huey cuz I don't fuck with supers
Playin' with the snakes, runnin' game like Mostert
Keep a G with me, I'ma roll it, no coaster
I'ma take his bitch, take a pic, I'ma post her Then leave her ex-man in the bath with a toaster, oh
All these snakes on me, I feel like Medusa Always keep a K on me and a couple shooters
Hangin' with lames, I stay with the losers
I feel like I'm Huey cuz I don't fuck with supers
Playin' with the snakes, runnin' game like Mostert
Keep a G with me, I'ma roll it, no coaster
I'ma take his bitch, take a pic, I'ma post her Then leave her ex-man in the bath with a toaster, oh
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Writer(s): Andrew Jutten
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