Cuz I wake up and I roll gas
And if you ask me I won't lapse
I'm sick of mourning loves of past
Cuz in the morning all my loved ones turn to ash
You bussin off of drugs you get sober and you crash
And you touching other ones but it's not making me mad
She said do you and Ching wanna play a game of tag
Every time I play with demons you know it's getting bad
In my bag hop inside the jag
Skrt skrt
Down bad tryna make me mad but I'm not hurt
She say do we wanna play some tag
I been it bitch
Pokémon my friends decide to turn to ash
But I'm still rich
Tryna stack my paper oh
Bitch I need a note
Know my brother died
So how you think I'm 'bout to save a hoe
Knew I was incredible excitement what you waiting for
Run that shit up in a minute some like rice
Like what you waiting on
I go dumb like I'm radio
Swear I hate these hoes
But I really love my mama so I can't be wrong
Like a toddler you addicted to some drama
You can't be grown
I ain't sober I'm just rolling up your partners I can't go home
Gotta rock another crowd that's the outcome
Got my ex speaking hella loud like she Malcolm
My old friends was on that bullshit
I could do this shit without them
Street fighter that boy light it up on fire
Like he Dhalsim
You not around
You not allowed
Ain't no concert bro can't be caught sober
So he rolling loud
I ain't drop shit I gave you a change to hold my crown
We was locked in but you held my head and made me drown
Cuz I wake up and I roll gas
And if you ask me I won't lapse
I'm sick of mourning loves of past
Cuz in the morning all my loved ones turn to ash
You bussin off the drugs you get sober and you crash
And you touching other ones but it's not making me mad
She said do you and Ching wanna play a game of tag
Every time I play with demons you know it's getting bad
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Cuz I wake up and I roll gas
And if you ask me I won't lapse
I'm sick of mourning loves of past
Cuz in the morning all my loved ones turn to ash
You bussin off of drugs you get sober and you crash
And you touching other ones but it's not making me mad
She said do you and Ching wanna play a game of tag
Every time I play with demons you know it's getting bad
In my bag hop inside the jag
Skrt skrt
Down bad tryna make me mad but I'm not hurt
She say do we wanna play some tag
I been it bitch
Pokémon my friends decide to turn to ash
But I'm still rich
Tryna stack my paper oh
Bitch I need a note
Know my brother died
So how you think I'm 'bout to save a hoe
Knew I was incredible excitement what you waiting for
Run that shit up in a minute some like rice
Like what you waiting on
I go dumb like I'm radio
Swear I hate these hoes
But I really love my mama so I can't be wrong
Like a toddler you addicted to some drama
You can't be grown
I ain't sober I'm just rolling up your partners I can't go home
Gotta rock another crowd that's the outcome
Got my ex speaking hella loud like she Malcolm
My old friends was on that bullshit
I could do this shit without them
Street fighter that boy light it up on fire
Like he Dhalsim
You not around
You not allowed
Ain't no concert bro can't be caught sober
So he rolling loud
I ain't drop shit I gave you a change to hold my crown
We was locked in but you held my head and made me drown
Cuz I wake up and I roll gas
And if you ask me I won't lapse
I'm sick of mourning loves of past
Cuz in the morning all my loved ones turn to ash
You bussin off the drugs you get sober and you crash
And you touching other ones but it's not making me mad
She said do you and Ching wanna play a game of tag
Every time I play with demons you know it's getting bad
And if you ask me I won't lapse
I'm sick of mourning loves of past
Cuz in the morning all my loved ones turn to ash
You bussin off of drugs you get sober and you crash
And you touching other ones but it's not making me mad
She said do you and Ching wanna play a game of tag
Every time I play with demons you know it's getting bad
In my bag hop inside the jag
Skrt skrt
Down bad tryna make me mad but I'm not hurt
She say do we wanna play some tag
I been it bitch
Pokémon my friends decide to turn to ash
But I'm still rich
Tryna stack my paper oh
Bitch I need a note
Know my brother died
So how you think I'm 'bout to save a hoe
Knew I was incredible excitement what you waiting for
Run that shit up in a minute some like rice
Like what you waiting on
I go dumb like I'm radio
Swear I hate these hoes
But I really love my mama so I can't be wrong
Like a toddler you addicted to some drama
You can't be grown
I ain't sober I'm just rolling up your partners I can't go home
Gotta rock another crowd that's the outcome
Got my ex speaking hella loud like she Malcolm
My old friends was on that bullshit
I could do this shit without them
Street fighter that boy light it up on fire
Like he Dhalsim
You not around
You not allowed
Ain't no concert bro can't be caught sober
So he rolling loud
I ain't drop shit I gave you a change to hold my crown
We was locked in but you held my head and made me drown
Cuz I wake up and I roll gas
And if you ask me I won't lapse
I'm sick of mourning loves of past
Cuz in the morning all my loved ones turn to ash
You bussin off the drugs you get sober and you crash
And you touching other ones but it's not making me mad
She said do you and Ching wanna play a game of tag
Every time I play with demons you know it's getting bad
Writer: Daniel Belk-Sauls, Southeast Sinner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid