[Verse 1]:

These are my sins I’ve laid out, please take note

Think what you will, bet I already know

I don’t care what you tell yourself to cope

These are the symptoms of me losing hope

Yeah I don’t care, I could bleed out a bitch for a rude stare

Fuck the lies, all you losers should run scared

In the whip with yung willsin, no blunt tares

You’ll be dancing when you see the —

[Chorus]:

Fuck around and come find out baby

Bet a bottle you gon do a 180, I

Swear to god I won’t bite now baby

Liar liar’s what they call me latеly, why? x2

[Verse 2]:

Cause I don’t givе a shit

I’ve been running my engineer down with these hits

Tell him roll up the spliffs, tryna puff puff and spit

Yeah they really don’t know what we plan while they sit

Catch me blunted in public looking like a wreck

But y’all ain’t ever see what I write on the check

I lost 4 years to tests, almost 4 years to meth

Didn’t know who I was, addies stuck in my chest

Got what I came for, the walls looking nice

No one said jadedness would be the price

Use to have money from drugs on the side

Now I store problems in bottles of wine

(got what I came for the walls looking nice

Now I store problems in bottles of wine

Now I store problems in bottles of wine

Now I store problems in bottles of wine)