givemeeverything

(I should probably go, it's getting late) (Cullen) Hop in that beam, I gotta go I got the Feins knockin' at the door New red beam will wipe his nose New red beam, I'm on a roll Mo–More than three when I'm in the Rolls Mo–Morbid scene when I let it blow She wanna fuck, like okay, cool, let's go I done came up, no more sellin' dope I get my nut then I gotta go "You rude as fuck", I already know Tune the bitch out, send her back home Flew the bitch out, flew her back home I play that shit like I don't want her no more Play that bi' like 64, Nintendo 12 mad, they like, "What is yo' tint on?" Getting mad, I'm like what is this bitch on? Gotta be yours because I do benzos Flip that lil' ho, she get flipped like flip phone Hop out that car, pop a shot, get ripped on Feel like talkin' 'til my Glock get ripped on I'ma crack out 'til my top get shit on Money on me that's like everyday Hop in the SRT then get on Give me everything A fucked up mile away I follow it back again, with every word I say I'm too far away To laugh it off today I wanted to remain When I can't remember your name