Vurtigogh - ALL MY TIM333. Lyrics

Been wasting all my time
Getting way too high
Way too damn high
Think I might die
And if I die I hope that I fly high
Can you see the pain in my eyes
'Cuz sometimes every day feel like a drag
Sometimes everybody stabs my back
So I gotta stack and chase me a bag
Oo your bitch think I want that
Poppin' these tags ya
Smokin' the gas ya
I think the only thing I understand is run up them bands ya
Like run up the digits
For this shit it ain't no limit
Hit your bitch then I quit it
Gotta go get it
Took the blunt and I lit it
Fear of God on my fitted
Lately shit just don't feel the same
And I know I'm the one to blame
So cut that shit out
You had your doubts
Now I can't get out of my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead instead
But I can't go
Only way ima go is if I say so
Losing my mind winning bankroll
Smoking on stank like an a-hole
So high need to lay low
Been wasting all my time
Getting way too high
Way too damn high
Think I might die
And if I die I hope that I fly high
Can you see the pain in my eyes
'Cuz sometimes every day feel like a drag
Sometimes everybody stabs my back
So I gotta stack and chase me a bag
Oo your bitch think I want that
Poppin' these tags ya
Smokin' the gas ya
I think the only thing I understand is run up them bands ya
Like run up the digits
For this shit it ain't no limit
Hit your bitch then I quit it
Gotta go get it
Took the blunt and I lit it
Fear of God on my fitted
Been wasting all my time
Getting way too high
Way too damn high
Think I might die
And if I die I hope that I fly high
Can you see the pain in my eyes
'Cuz sometimes every day feel like a drag
Sometimes everybody stabs my back
So I gotta stack and chase me a bag
Oo your bitch think I want that
Poppin' these tags ya
Smokin' the gas ya
I think the only thing I understand is run up them bands ya
Like run up the digits
For this shit it ain't no limit
Hit your bitch then I quit it
Gotta go get it
Took the blunt and I lit it
Fear of God on my fitted