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You can clone me all you want, and you replicate Try to stop me, you can't stop me, I own heavyweight I'm not gon' splash my life in movie, like I'm Chevy Chase I'm on tour, in love with groupies, this is every state Yeah, I'm flying to the stars, I just touched down Mars Flashback 2018, I was stuck on, stuck on bars (yeah, yeah) Dune buggies, yellow Tesla cars Took a break and just came back, now I'm extra large Last time, took her to the crib on some extra shit She a twin, I fuck them both when she bring her sis I got hits and E.S.P. I can never miss She fuck me and all my team 'cause she in the mix You can clone me all you want, and you replicate Try to stop me, you can't stop me, I own heavyweight I'm not gon' splash my life in movie, like I'm Chevy Chase I'm on tour, in love with groupies, this is every state She DM me, "How you been?", I said, "Extra okay" I'm too ready for the win, I need extra gold rings She need money and some drugs, I said, "I'm good for both things" You hit my jacks, I don't pick up, I am good at ghosting She buy me things that I don't want, but I'm cool with all the stuff I could hit you on the phone, but I text, I'm in my car Yeah, yeah, she need VVS and all of the above I might hit you up at the end time, in case I need to fuck You can clone me all you want, and you replicate Try to stop me, you can't stop me, I own heavyweight I'm not gon' splash my life in movie, like I'm Chevy Chase I'm on tour, in love with groupies, this is every state I wanna ask you a question, I ask a lot But the focus these days is on Courtney Who is now trying to project yet another image, that of survival What's the biggest misconception about you? (That I'm not educated, and that I'm not clean and that I'm not...) Clean, being clean in person or clean on drugs (of drugs) or both? (Uhm) You are on nothing? (No) you are on nothing today? (No!) No Heroin? (My God!) I'm gonna ask you all the questions that people think You not on Heroin? (No, no, no, no, no) Prozac? (No, no stop!) Prescription drugs? (Didn't work, the Prozac didn't work) Are you a good mother? (Yes, I'm an excellent mother)
Writer(s): Cayman Harrison Cline Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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