[Intro: SEREBRO (All)]
Я перепутала, думала, что любовь
Но оказалось неправильно
Я перепутала, думала, что любовь
Я исключение из правила
Я перепутала—
[Pre-Chorus: pdktp]
Ooh, I'm feeling dizzy on that Wock'-Wock'-Wock'
Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I can't talk-talk-talk
I see 'em scurry, so you better pass the rock-rock-rock
You won't see me, you're loading off in the dark-dark-dark
[Chorus: pdktp]
I'm going ghost
I'm feeling like [glass?], watch me, I'm 'boutta make a toast, uh
I've been rolling weed [and shit?], that body I disposed
Runnin' back, she wanna stop, but I'm snorting coke right out her crack
[Verse 1: pdktp]
Yeah, she ain't sniffing jack
[?] sipping on that blood, slurp it up [?]
I'm laughing with your bitch, she say you got a [?]
Shooting holes at his body, he lose all [?]
I'm running back and forth, she wanna to get in my backdoor
I'm losing money and more, I cannot talk when I cannot afford
[?], you better get some money so you get your back straight
You better pipe down before you lactate
[Verse 2: blare]
Uh, woah-woah-woah
She wanna hop in the whip
Bitch, she wanna suck dick
So I tell hеr, "Go home-ome-ome"
Shе wanna stay in the crib
But she can't pay her rent
'Cause her funds too low-ow-ow
She said she can't take the dick
But she still wanna fuck
So I should go slow-ow-ow
If I'm a bitch, then I'm the baddest bitch
If he talk shit, then we might get him hit
He said he's [signed?], we've never seen that shit
We blow out the brains in the whip, on some Cobain shit
I don't give a fuck if I go blind, I don't gotta see the price
She said, "blare, you're good?"
I'm way too high, you've been acting right
She think I'm gon' fuck and leave her alone, she probably right (Huh, huh)
And I'm probably high, just sniffed two lines of Colombia White
And I'll probably die, if you run up on me we're painting the sky
If you wan' [?], I don't give a fuck
Bitch, I stay on that time
Running man tryna to take off that [?]
She get in my crib and she take off her thong
Still making digicore shitty ass songs
Beep-boop, beep-boop, who the fuck home?
Painted my nails, now he callin' me gay
[?]
They stay on my dick like every damn day
Don't start it, lil' homie, I don't swing that way
You gotta, huh
You gotta come meet this heat
We finna, huh
We finna go make him bleed
[Bridge: tansea]
Ha-ha, I don't even rap anymore
[Verse 3: tansea]
Huh, who do you know doing it like me?
I just made two different songs in a week and I'm punching in verses on top of this beat
Man, I'm with pd inside of the trap and we making a play for [?]
[?] better duck, man, I carry my heat
[?]
For someone that's moving in silence, you talk too much
Man, get your bread
I know I got opps in the 856 [?] and they want me dead
Pull up the spot and I'm airing it out, best believe I'ma aim for the head
I already know I'm the best, said that I know I'm the best
That's my ego talking, they [?] free my mind
I be thinking like Stephen Hawking, I-I-I know the people be watching
Birds on me, I know they're flocking
All they ask is when I'm dropping, just know that I'm always plotting
Feel like blare 'cause I'm startin' a riot, me and rans0m inside of the Hyatt
If I see it, I want it, I'll buy it, I'm a fiend when it comes to the violence
I'ma keep stacking my chips on chips, I'm buying a crib in the Bay
I be calling my bank every night and I'm asking how much in my wallet today, yeah
[Verse 4: rans0m]
I'm off an X here, I can't think
I get a check and I spend it on mink
I got some Wock', I'ma pour it and drink
I get some real shit tatted in ink
I heard his music, that shit stink
ARP, that shit sing, oh
Brodie sent a drop, I'm tryna go
We pulled up and got him ho'd
'Cause I'm a big stepper
We aim and tote berettas
Go shopping, spend whatever
Strip club, change the weather
[I would actually fuck whatever?]
Pop a Perc, I'm feeling much better
[Chorus: pdktp]
I'm going ghost
I'm feeling like [glass?], watch me, I'm 'boutta make a toast, uh
I've been rolling weed [and shit?], that body I disposed
Runnin' back, she wanna stop, but I'm snorting coke right out her crack
