Nothing Left to Hide

Lil Ghosty on the beat I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my life I'm awake, but I'm tired Looking for a lighter Shawty call me "liar" and I know that she right Think I'm hanging from a wire Lover, not a fighter Baby, I'm a vampire, never see the light I don't even know who I think I am I'm just somebody who I used to know Leave me alone with a couple of cans I think I'm better at the side of the road Spending all my cash on a couple of grams I'm only high when I ain't feeling low Back from a show with a handful of bands Babe, do you love me? Don't say no Don't say no Don't say no You're all I have left, just please don't go Don't say no Don't say no You're all I have left, please don't I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my I'm-a make it all the way I'll be coming for my pay Grab a slice and grab a plate You can have what's left behind See me, Louis on my waist Gucci dripping in the rain I ain't fucking with no fakes But y'all can see me on the rise I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my life I'm awake, but I'm tired Looking for a lighter Shawty call me "liar" and I know that she right Think I'm hanging from a wire Lover, not a fighter Baby, I'm a vampire, never see the light I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my life I'm awake, but I'm tired Looking for a lighter Shawty call me "liar" and I know that she right Think I'm hanging from a wire Lover, not a fighter Baby, I'm a vampire, never see the light