i hate me too
guccihighwaters
but i'm still out here flexin'
fucked up from the potion
should i just leave or try to fight it
should i bleed out just so you can find me
you got a new man but bitch i got them diamonds
they're bending fucking lighting
i got a loose grip on life
i got a tight grip on the knife
grab my neck and call it truce
i don't really fuck with life
i'm a lonely piece of shit but the money comin' soon
never catch those feels again
i let my guard down at them both
feel your head on my chest
but i still don't know your bed from my neck
bitch i wanna die tonight
i'm looking at the sky tonight
i don't really fuck with life
i'm a lonely piece of shit but the money comin' soon