Paroles ​expiration date par Destroy Lonely

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aha, is that Kory on the beat?
Plugs
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I can't even lie, I'm feeling tired
I been gettin' high but right now I need to be higher
And damn, that lil' b*t*h fine but ain't no way she gon' get hired
'Cause this lil' heart of mine seems like it's finna be expired (Yeah)
Tell 'em just to charge it to the game
No, I don't trust these b*t*hes, see, I only trust my gang
Man, these people actin' different, don't think I could handle fame
Yeah, the way they f**king switch up make a n***a go insane

Vroom, finna skrrt my tire
All you hear is that demon sh*t, yeah, you know lil' Lone be on fire
Yeah, and that's a demon b*t*h
Where my lil' soul go? Damn, she got it, yeah
Know we love narcotics
And the way she ride my d**k
Woulda thought this b*t*h came with some damn hydraulics
Yes, I touch money, didn't go to college
Got this sh*t off real street knowledge
Got your b*t*h off a Percocet, no Lil Got**
I'm a real, rich slime, yeah, know I'm 'bout it
I'm a real young n***a, you know I'm 'bout it, dawg
Know I got me and I got my dawgs
Origami, n***as bound to fold
Forever straight, don't worry 'bout me, dawg
Catch me, I'm about to fall
And I'm with my Blooda, he gon' pop it off
Can I get your number, b*t*h, let's chop it up
Got the devil on me, I can't shake him off
And I thought I told you once, I'm moving fast, lil' baby, now I'm lost
And yeah, I told a lie, but I'm no liar
I been gettin' high but right now I need to be higher
And damn, that lil' b*t*h fine but ain't no way she gon' get hired
'Cause this lil' heart of mine seems like it's finna be expired (Yeah)
Tell 'em just to charge it to the game
No, I don't trust these b*t*hes, see, I only trust my gang
Man, these people actin' different, don't think I could handle fame
Yeah, the way they f**king switch up make a n***a go insane

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah