$carz X Feel-good Chemicals - SO ABSURD Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, ayy
Lil bitch get off my nerves
Double text, you catch a curve
Told my ex I don't need her
Brand new bag, I bought a fur
When I shop, do not disturb
When you text me, disrespect me
You upset me, so absurd
I've been in my bag
You been talking cap on the phone
Why the f*ck you hit me up
Every time you in my zone
I stay grinding, perfect timing
Smoking gas on my own
I want things I can't afford
All these hoes I must ignore
Ayy
And I ride around in a hatchback, Cochise
Everybody know I'm the backpack dope fiend
All my homies tote nine poles like menorah
I got the mask, you can call me Majora
You stay actin' fishy, you must be a Zora
She told me she's sorry, but I just ignore her
She wanna makeup like my name was Sephora
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I need to smoke, I'm feeling so stressed
I talk to the pope, he tell me I'm blessed
But I cannot cope, I need something else
Got ash on my coat, I need a new pelt
I'm dealing with cards that I was dealt
The shit I be smoking I know that you smelt it, yeah, yeah
The shit I be saying, I know that you felt it, yeah
I'd give you my heart, but I bet you'd just melt it
I'm walking in heavy on weight
I'm walking in heavy on weight
It's absurd, I'm killing it
So absurd, I'm killing it
I think she addicted, I'm geekin' it
She fell for a nigga, I'm dickin' it
She fell for a nigga, I'm dickin' it, yeah
I'm outside up in that Forgie
She ain't tired of me, she love me
We inside, she wanna freak me, yeah
Bout my bag, about my money
All that lame shit that ain't for me
Diamonds shining, see it in 5G, yeah
I'm outside up in that Forgie
She ain't tired of me, she love me
We inside, she wanna freak me, yeah
Bout my bag, about my money
All that lame shit that ain't for me
Diamonds shining, see it, 5G, yeah