In Love With It

I don't give a f*ck what he talkin' 'bout

I'm the sh*t, haha

(2Ezzy on some other sh*t)

(Y2, is that you?)

Can't nobody tell me I ain't the sh*t, hahaha

(Aha, I miss you, Bryce)

Lies (Yeah-ha), I can't ignore

Skies (Brrah), is what we shooting for

High, is what happens inside

But I promise I'm alright, n*gga done got his money right (Woah)

I get fly in this b*tch, don't you try it, lil' b*tch

She said she wanna be my girl, if she got mileage, she trippin'

I get too damn high, it don't make no sense (Damn)

Love is suicide, babe, it don't make no difference (Yeah)

She said I'm so real

She like popping them pills

Girl, you know them pills kills (They kill)

I told her to stand still

We gotta figure out

That's not a rockstar, and she know that for certain

Baby, go close the curtains

Don't get on my nerves

Please do not get hurt (Yeah)

Send him to the nurse (Bye)

These hoes be so thirsty (Woah)

That's just what I heard (Lil' b*tch)

Think I'm forced to curve (Hey)

Kick her to curb

I can't pour that seal (Yeah)

That drank, that sh*t no deal (Yeah, yeah)

He sipping to the feel

Boy, that chopper make him kneel (Brrah)

I spot me a lil' b*tch, I'ma tell her to come here (Yeah)

No, he not talking 'bout sh*t

Hell nah, that n*gga ain't for real

They keep saying I'm sick (Ooh), I just say I'm ill (Just say I'm ill)

I can't take no Ls, send that boy to hell

I take care of my self (Yeah), I ain't had no help (Yeah)

She take a look at me and I know just how she felt, 'cause I get

I get fly in this b*tch, don't you try it, lil' b*tch

She said she wanna be my girl, if she got mileage, she trippin'

I get too damn high, it don't make no sense (Damn)

Love is suicide, babe, it don't make no difference (Yeah)

Yeah, I told her love is suicide (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

Yeah, I told her love is suicide, babe (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

Damn, baby

It don't make no sense