Avalyn

All my life been waiting, but I think the time is now
Fuck being ready, I'm right here, and my gun it got a snout
Codeine in the the cup, sour blunt, never gave a fuck
Cocaine in my blood, run it up, he gon' catch a fuss

Blackout in my lungs, percy's, he gon' need a nudge
Pull up on him, he like what, we gon' strike it like a putt
Stripe down the beamer, get the cleaner
Pimped out hoes & achieved my goals
Revolution make this mold, all the music played so bold

Dream a different life, drink Hennessey tonight
Drownin' in my thoughts, I can't escape my mind
She tryna join my life, off the Xan, look at my eyes
Cheifin' on the daily she my main bitch, needa' find my knife

Run my fade, I'm makin hits
Spotify got me, on playlists
Always sick, never perfect
Make my music, do my shit

Third eye on, remain present, so damm high, time not well spent
In my veins, my sorrow kept, stayin' true, till my last breath
Smoke myself to bed, it's a blessing everyday
Wake the fuck up, world is yours, but I can't find the cure
Boys don't cry, no emotions while I die
Heaven or Las Vegas, why? the more I think, more I sigh
Wonder, will I create light

Bring a wood up with me, know we can't ever come down
Think my life's a lesson, a trial, it went full circle now
The nausea hitting my face red, I'm feelin kinda' down
Do the show and break these records, independently all now

Used to pray to god, tho' I think I'm on an off day
And I'm feelin kinda' jagged, might get a piercing up on my back, shit
And no bitch I fuck be ratchet, and no hoe I love, can match it
And the weed I smoke I blast it, cuz the pain I feel the past tense

The nicotine it gross, been puffin 0 for to damm long
Emo bitch like when I'm strong, count my cheese, my provolone
And the kingdom is my come, came in dis bitch like King Kong
Never wanted love at all, only wanna spread the cost

Alligator, no Lacoste, want a feature, pay my cost
And I'm fuckin on my boss, hold up wait, I am my boss
I could never get fucked up, give a fuck bout what they on
Spreading love, all through my songs, fans be listening, pop bars

And we whippin' our dream cars, never get stuck in no tar
Take her golfing, hittin' pars, take her home n hit it far



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Writer(s): Mc Gasp
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