Lyrics

Stop Think I️ need a chop Little slice of heaven With the cherry on top Suicide in her eyes But she don't wanna die Saying that I️ owe you That's a typo Saying that I️ love you That's a white hoe Baby let the dice roll You can't count my bank roll Sleeping till the night fall Than I️ fucking night crawl She thinking that I️ might call But I️m starring at these white walls Might just cop a jacket in Manhattan Decked in different colors of the satin Waiting for my assassin Sipping for the fuck of I️t Crashing. skipping classes Count my fractions Divie up all the action Lights is always flashing When I️m dashing Ashing Pass her the L and she puff The magic dragon Must of been five When I️ heard Jackson Told momma to blast it That shit was everlasting Now I️m splashing in a mansion Taking pictures off the cannon Feel like danny phantom When I️ vanish So satanic the way I️ paint my canvas Baby take a ride with me we'll hit a different planet Saw where I️t was going Glad that u ended I️t Yeah I️ spent a check Learned my lesson Don't regret that shit Never let her know you love her Bitch will rip your heart out Crashed the twin turbo Than I️ got a new one She always trying change me The leaves are re arranging Pour drop up in my faygo When I️ say so She The think I️ got sauce My plug Alfredo She bending over backwards Count my pesos Paper fold The flow is cold Master of the show and tell Maybe feel like pablo She wants me to chase her Imma race her Beat her to the bag Skrt off in the sunset Bitch u got me dumb stressed Capsules on my nightstand Bottle in my right hand Thinking I'm the man
Writer(s): Reece Geller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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