Burberry Steaks

Gahdam my shit aint even drop yet N its already poopin This year gonna be crazy fasho Dont give a fuck if i crash the Mercedes Live on the edge why they callin me crazy Red n blue light from the cops they been chasin Losin control and im feelin amizing Dont know what u been thinkin of Lost my emotions the floor i been sinkin in So cold tired of listenin Fuck how you feelin and fuck your opinions Hoes when im out of the states Gold in my mouth like a chewin on Burberry steaks You tellin these lies to my face I aint no detective but baby i know that u fake Sometimes i dont wanna be on my own Hit up these girls while they blow up my phone Smoke on the gas while i pour up a four Shawty im sorry dont call me no more Ya Ya ya Ya Ya bitch Baby u said that im lookin to faded Drinkin the liquor the pills i been takin I just want sleep hopin i make it Drivin to fast on the freeway im racin Bad days feel like im givin in People been dyin to feel like they livin Cant stay town got me trippin Givin my all i been stackin my digits I dont give a fuck if i crash the Mercedes Live on the edge why they callin me crazy Red n blue light from the cops they been chasin Losin control and im feelin amizing now