Lyrics ​magma by ‌sewerperson

Lucas
([?] on that beat)
(Yeah)
25

I jus gotta take a little break girl
Don't you know I'm hearing what you say girl
Soon, I'ma get my head on right
Instead I'm getting loose in the night, ay

Too much money I spent, yeah
Would you mind telling me where it went, yeah
I could barely pull up for the rent
What's the jewelry if you living in a tent?

But I know you really wanted shoes
Baby stand, run after the goose
Who am I to [?] and refuse
I spent all my money on the juice
Oh and now she talkin' bout a cruise
I'on even got the gas to cruise
Now she wanna go to Santa Cruz

But Santa the only way you finna do that
And she want the Yeezy with the bootstrap
I can't even buy a f**king backpack
Everyday I'm working till my back crack
Soot all on my clothes, I think my back black
Said I rock and roll and think I'm Jack Black
Yeah I wanna smoke but not the clack clack
Tokyo smokes on the [?]
I can't use my card, I think I maxed that
Can you believe in me?
What do you see in me?
Anything you speak, got me running circles
Use to tell my part, now I'm jumping hurdles
Separate myself from the dead like Hershel
Only keep my bros in my inner circle
Croatia background, so I got a temper
If you let me lose it won't get any better

Yeah, I was out bad
When he came through, I can feel myself react
Sippin' on tech 'cause I can't buy the Act
I can feel the smoke running through my cardiac
Oh, yeah, I'ma let you break free
And I got some questions for the one that made me girl
I know I was wrong but I need you to believe
You the only one that I really wanna be with

Try the drugs and she turn into a freak and
Drop the drawers, I can see she wearing sequins
Stand, she on, had to turn it to the defense
Lose the ball and I turn into a fiend yea

Angel-esque but she f**king with a demon
She f**king with a demon
Angel-esque but she f**king with a demon
(She f**king with a demon)