CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : RICK BOOTS

[Intro]
(FREAKEY!)
I cannot keep these voices out my head (Gang)
I can't
I cannot keep these, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I can’t, yeah, I can't (What?)
Keep these voices out my head
Just tryna see shit through my lens (Shit, what?)
They turnt they back, left me for dead

[Verse 1]
Yeah, we ride through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Change the weather, shit (Shit), KILLY typhoon (What?)
Know they wanna take out my soul 'cause they tried to (Yoom)
I put lightning on my wrist (Wrist) like a Raichu (Yeah)
Think I might just love the bitch, she wanna rage too (Hold up, hold up, hold up, rager)
Twenty milligram her lip, she smoke haze too (Twenty)
And the diamonds don’t bite the same, this a sabertooth (Hey, hey)
Yeah, of course I play for keeps, you think I play to lose?
Yeah, I'm rollin' in the deep, I'm off a 30 too (Too)
Broski told me, "Flood the streets," I just said, "True" (What?)
Don't even need to check receipts, we scam and swipe too (Hello)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hold up), yeah (Yeah)
Get these voices out my head (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I can't, yeah, I can't (What?)
Keep these voices out my head
Just tryna see shit through my lens (Shit, what?)
They turnt they back, left me for dead

[Verse 2]
Rick boots, size ten (Ricky), they untied too (What?)
If you forgot who I am, I'll remind you (KILLY, yeah)
Mr. Say My Name Three Times, pop up behind you (Hello)
I can’t lie, sometimes I have to wipe my eyes too (Yeah, yeah)
Got a whole lot (What?) in these Rick pants (Yeah)
And dead presidents (Yeah), runnin’ through my hands (Yeah)
Hope the coupe don't crash (Crash), hope the high gon’ last (What?)
If they wanna send shots (Grrt), we gon' grrt right back (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I can't, yeah, I can't (What?)
Keep these voices out my head
Just tryna see shit through my lens (Shit, what?)
They turnt they back, left me for dead
I can’t, yeah, I can't (What?)
Keep these voices out my head
Just tryna see shit through my lens (Shit, what?)
They turnt they back, left me for dead