Stacy's Chips

I hate all this shit
Keep reminding myself, breathe
Im fucking out of it
Took a walk to ease my mind
And let it out a bit
Spent a band, it's only stores
There's nowhere I could sit
So I'm just wondering like
Why my figure feel so stiff
I'm working out and eating good
And these pants still don't fit
I started doing gel and
Now my nails are thin and chipped
There's never any time to cook
I'm eating Stacy's Chips
Chips

I'm getting busy though
I'll text you when I'm out of this
Staying pleasant, always smiling
With my fists in grips
Endless opportunity
I could buy me some tits
It could be worse, it could be better
Rich my boofs still rip

Bitch be a lady
You've been acting so nasty lately
Hit the door like be quiet
Make me
You want something, no
Fuck you, pay me

Nice girl want
Seem so mean
Me so dirty
Tryna grab yo peen
You look dumb
Sipping on that lean
I hate bitches
That's the man in me

Left too late
Didn't see the damn sun
No windows
Everywhere I go
Highs too high
Make the lows so low
Dealing with everything
On my own
You don't even know
No, you don't even know
Yeah, and you don't even know
No, no, no

I hate all this shit
Keep reminding myself, breathe
I'm fucking out of it
Took a walk to ease my mind
And let it out a bit
Spent a band, it's only stores
There's nowhere I could sit
So I'm just wondering like
Why my figure feel so stiff
I'm working out and eating good
And these pants still don't fit
I started doing gel and
Now my nails are thin and chipped
There's never any time to cook
I'm eating Stacy's Chips

Really wish I could have some
Wings though
Really wish I could have some
Steak though
Really wish I could have some
Drinks though
Really wish I could have some
Time though
Really wish I could have some



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Writer(s): Jerry Harris, Toby Henry, Robert M Mansel, Ivanna Martinez
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