歌词
I don't give a **** what you think, *****! You the Devil, ahaha!
Please don't call my phone, I'm way too gone (Cut that ***** off!)
I'm way too gone. oh-oh, oh-oh
Don't call my phone, don't call my, don't call my phone
Don't know why so often I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' out of time
There ain't no telling what I'm thinkin' 'bout when I'm not high
Big baguettes, she keep on starin' and she might go blind
While you be worried 'bout that ***** I count the sack all night
Yeah, I go home, I get my dope half-price
I'm smokin' exotic, *****es throwin' ass on the private
Throwin' ass on the private
She like niggas with some money but I know she got a bag too
Lately, I been thinkin' of anything I could use to replace you
I know that's ****ed up, but I know you don't care
Smoke this big boofy blunt, take me way out of here
Yeah, I think I'm losin' all of my useless feelings
*****, I really need it, never seen that
Tie my demons up and leave 'em hangin' from the ceiling
*****, I really need, never seen, no
Don't know why so often I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' out of time
There ain't no telling what I'm thinkin' 'bout when I'm not high
Big baguettes, she keep on starin' and she might go blind
While you be worried 'bout that ***** I count the sack all night
Yeah, I go home, I get my dope half-price
I'm smokin' exotic, *****es throwin' ass on the private
Throwin' ass on the private
Yeah, I think I'm losin' all of my useless feelings
*****, I really need it, never seen that
Tie my demons up and leave 'em hangin' from the ceiling
*****, I really need, never seen, no
I'm smokin' exotic, *****es throwin' ass on the private
Throwin' ass on the private
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