CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : going to delete (all damn night)
PVSCALE on the beat
Yeah
Pain, capo'
Yeah
2 cup, ice and quali' sprite
I didn't think my life would get this nice
I wanna f**k with shawty all damn night
I took 8 perc fives to get this high
I was on the road when you called me
Baby tell me do you f**k with me the long way
And I wanna know if you're with me
Babe your love is like a Nightmare on Elm street
I just made 2 racks off Snapchat in the last week
Soon as I'll get rich I'll disappear you'll never see me
I just popped 3 percs and rolled the wood now I'm itchy
Catch me at the Neimans spending racks on the Gucci
And baby, I would die if you told me that you loved me
Whipping off the percs I might crash do you trust me
I just wanna smoke and count my cash while you f**k me
And I think I'd really do the dash if they catch me
Pouring lean in my Yeti cup I sip it like some coffee
Gold around my neck and can't no n***a take it off me
Smoking on the loud and you know it's got no seeds
I can't go nowhere without taking some Febreze
I ask you to come with me and you answer with, please
And before I could ask you you got down on your knees
Baby, we can't hotbox cause we're in the drop-top
Doing past 180 I'm gon' make your f**king heart drop
Sippin on that Wockhart
Donuts in a golf cart
Living life so lavish sprinkle diamonds on my pop tarts
You won't ever trust me and I really don't care
Burberry cherry coloured Rari and your best friend
Roll a blunt and hit the road these demons aiming at my soul
I gotta go
I gotta go
I really really gotta go
So f**k me then leave me alone
I'm ballin' on my enemies
Her best friend is a friend of me I think she's really into me
Woah
96, capo
Yeah
Pain, capo'
Yeah
2 cup, ice and quali' sprite
I didn't think my life would get this nice
I wanna f**k with shawty all damn night
I took 8 perc fives to get this high
I was on the road when you called me
Baby tell me do you f**k with me the long way
And I wanna know if you're with me
Babe your love is like a Nightmare on Elm street
I just made 2 racks off Snapchat in the last week
Soon as I'll get rich I'll disappear you'll never see me
I just popped 3 percs and rolled the wood now I'm itchy
Catch me at the Neimans spending racks on the Gucci
And baby, I would die if you told me that you loved me
Whipping off the percs I might crash do you trust me
I just wanna smoke and count my cash while you f**k me
And I think I'd really do the dash if they catch me
Pouring lean in my Yeti cup I sip it like some coffee
Gold around my neck and can't no n***a take it off me
Smoking on the loud and you know it's got no seeds
I can't go nowhere without taking some Febreze
I ask you to come with me and you answer with, please
And before I could ask you you got down on your knees
Baby, we can't hotbox cause we're in the drop-top
Doing past 180 I'm gon' make your f**king heart drop
Sippin on that Wockhart
Donuts in a golf cart
Living life so lavish sprinkle diamonds on my pop tarts
You won't ever trust me and I really don't care
Burberry cherry coloured Rari and your best friend
Roll a blunt and hit the road these demons aiming at my soul
I gotta go
I gotta go
I really really gotta go
So f**k me then leave me alone
I'm ballin' on my enemies
Her best friend is a friend of me I think she's really into me
Woah
96, capo
