Quixx III - Growth Lyrics

Get to the bag
Smokin' a pack
These hoes keep callin' me
Boi, you stuck in the past
I'm living too fast
Private jet first class
I ain't afraid to spend a check
Cuz I'll get it right back
Though, I know I'm taking drugs and sippin' codeine
My momma misses her baby
I feel so damn empty
And you will never understand what I go through
I'm rollin' molly & takin' percs to forget about you
Damn, this girl really made my heart ache
She stole my heart, but my soul you cannot take
I don't know what you really want from me
I fell in love then I really gave up everything
Like, what's the point if I can't give you a wedding ring
Get to the bag
Smokin' a pack
These hoes keep callin' me
Boi, you stuck in the past
I'm living too fast
Private jet first class
I ain't afraid to spend a check
Cuz I'll get it right back
Though, I know I'm taking drugs and sippin' codeine
My momma misses her baby
I feel so damn empty
You're telling me to stay strong you're just going thru pain
Oh baby, tell me what's wrong
I'm hearing what you say
You not sure what exactly you really wanna say
But it doesn't matter what you say
I still love you anyways
I've been hurt before
I know how to deal with pain
Cuz I'm alien, I soar
I don't have to hideaway
Get to the bag
Smokin' a pack
These hoes keep callin' me
Boi, you stuck in the past
I'm living too fast
Private jet first class
I ain't afraid to spend a check
Cuz I'll get it right back
Though, I know I'm taking drugs and sippin' codeine
My momma misses her baby
I feel so damn empty