CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : whats the deal
Can you tell me what's the deal?
She just put some work in on my waist like can you feel me?
I just put a 30 on my tongue like can you heal me?
They just wanna take me out the game, they wanna appeal me
I can't let em do it I just wanna be the real me
Wax all on my blunt I think I'm gonna touch the ceiling
I know it's not healthy but I really like the feeling
I look at the walls and mirror I can see 'em peeling
I been 24 and I still haven't got a meal in
Baby can you feel me?
I been on my own so long I thought it woulda killed me
This liquor bottle fuel me
I should know my limits but instead I let it drill me
Swimmin' in this sh*t and I'm surprised it didn't kill me
FaceTime always on the FaceTime
Packin' up my sh*t I said I'll meet you at the state line
Baseline, I just shoot my shot and cut the brake lines
Grapevine, I heard that you play me like a ba** line
Take five, I can't just recover it'll take time
Waste time, how you have a heart if you just break mine?
Phone lines, sh*t is blowing up like it's a land mine
Green slime, I just poured up and then I slow time
Three tries, you already f**ked me up like two times
Three stripes, zippin' up the shell up to the wind pipes
Scratch lines, placin' both my hands up on your waist line
Great times, all up on my brain I can't erase mine
Can you tell me what's the deal?
She just put some work in on my waist like can you feel me?
I just put a 30 on my tongue like can you heal me?
They just wanna take me out the game, they wanna appeal me
I can't let em do it I just wanna be the real me
Wax all on my blunt I think I'm gonna touch the ceiling
I know it's not healthy but I really like the feeling
I look at the walls and mirror I can see 'em peeling
I been 24 and I still haven't got a meal in
She just put some work in on my waist like can you feel me?
I just put a 30 on my tongue like can you heal me?
They just wanna take me out the game, they wanna appeal me
I can't let em do it I just wanna be the real me
Wax all on my blunt I think I'm gonna touch the ceiling
I know it's not healthy but I really like the feeling
I look at the walls and mirror I can see 'em peeling
I been 24 and I still haven't got a meal in
Baby can you feel me?
I been on my own so long I thought it woulda killed me
This liquor bottle fuel me
I should know my limits but instead I let it drill me
Swimmin' in this sh*t and I'm surprised it didn't kill me
FaceTime always on the FaceTime
Packin' up my sh*t I said I'll meet you at the state line
Baseline, I just shoot my shot and cut the brake lines
Grapevine, I heard that you play me like a ba** line
Take five, I can't just recover it'll take time
Waste time, how you have a heart if you just break mine?
Phone lines, sh*t is blowing up like it's a land mine
Green slime, I just poured up and then I slow time
Three tries, you already f**ked me up like two times
Three stripes, zippin' up the shell up to the wind pipes
Scratch lines, placin' both my hands up on your waist line
Great times, all up on my brain I can't erase mine
Can you tell me what's the deal?
She just put some work in on my waist like can you feel me?
I just put a 30 on my tongue like can you heal me?
They just wanna take me out the game, they wanna appeal me
I can't let em do it I just wanna be the real me
Wax all on my blunt I think I'm gonna touch the ceiling
I know it's not healthy but I really like the feeling
I look at the walls and mirror I can see 'em peeling
I been 24 and I still haven't got a meal in
