All these demons in my head they want me dead
All these fucking bitches in the block I keep 'em fed
All the purple syrup in my cup got me tripping like a sloth
Got me sleepy this shit keep me in my bed
All these demons in my head they want me dead
All these fucking bitches in the block I keep 'em fed
All the purple syrup in my cup got me tripping like a sloth
Got me sleepy this shit keep me in my bed
420 in my watch
Big bandz and my Glock
Now I'm spraying at the opps
Finna sprinkle molly rock
Hot box a Mercedes Benz
Getting cash now they switching lanes
Stupid bitch she give me brain
Designer drip finna make it rain
Goth rock in private planes
Big checks might call a crane
Budget bawling nah it's a shame
Lame hoes flushed through the drain
Fuck your clique vro
We the ones who really get it lit tho
Ain't dropping albums shit can get ya head explode
All of my ex bitches turning to a hydrophobe
Blow that smoke, okay, we gon' blow that smoke
Get a life shawty, stop calling my phone
When you talk to me better watch your tone
Backwoods, she got molly, pack the dope
She took an uber to my crib, moving slow
And we fucking on the low did you know?
Got your shawty and she gimme brain on the go
She tryina stay the night I kick her out the door
Mama told me never trust these hoes
All these hoes turned my heart into a stone
Overthinking cuz my mind do the most
I'm a sadboy, this is how it go
All these demons in my head they want me dead
All these fucking bitches in the block I keep 'em fed
All the purple syrup in my cup got me tripping like a sloth
Got me sleepy this shit keep me in my bed