letra de tothemax! - kay nive$
[pre-chorus]
i couldn’t tell you where i’m heading
i just spilled lean cup on my bedding
you don’t understand you don’t speak my language
what i poured up, just know we ain’t landing
i pop this pill it gets rid of my sadness
i spend money to cope with you leaving
if you don’t talk ’bout the money i’m leaving
i’m off this molly i’m turnt tothemax!
i’m high as f-ck so i don’t want her back
she mad as f-ck had to tell her relax
n-gga what’s that you ain’t smoking on gas
[hook]
i tried to run
cash tall, lebron
4s on these ain’t no 1s
rockstar don’t forget it
rockstar i already said it
fetty on fetty on fetty uh-uh
jump to the bag i ain’t ready uh-uh
watch through a screen you look petty uh-uh
i want them racks i want plenty uh-uh
i don’t care i’ma live my life
i’m still rocking that no. 9
i pop 2 i’ma go to sp-ce
my heart frozen it’s hard to break
[verse]
i’m stuck i just want to escape
she in love she don’t know my real name
paranoid so i keep me a blade
now i’m focused
man i’m focused
undercover coat & jeans
i got prada on my feet
we got tech but it ain’t fleece
i’m in love with who i am off the e
only rock with gang i hope they shine with me
n-gga took my swag would of thought that he robbed me
we ain’t even pull up to the function be she popped all of my e
she wanna hold my blunt, said “b-tch don’t smoke my weed”
rolling up the weed
backwood looking h-lla f-cking stuffed
rocking vlone tee you need to stop
i ain’t on a run i’m on a rocket ship
i’ve been high so long it’s like i’m popping sh-t
stuck inside my head just rid me of my madness
[pre-chorus]
i pop this pill it gets rid of my sadness
i spend money to cope with you leaving
if you don’t talk ’bout the money i’m leaving
i’m off this molly i’m turnt tothemax!
i’m high as f-ck so i don’t want her back
she mad as f-ck had to tell her relax
n-gga what’s that you ain’t smoking on gas
[hook]
i tried to run
cash tall, lebron
4s on these ain’t no 1s
rockstar don’t forget it
rockstar i already said it
fetty on fetty on fetty uh-uh
jump to the bag i ain’t ready uh-uh
watch through a screen you look petty uh-uh
i want them racks i want plenty uh-uh
i don’t care i’ma live my life
i’m still rocking that no. 9
i pop 2 i’ma go to sp-ce
my heart frozen it’s hard to break
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