Hitting that ass I feel like Mike

Sitting on me like a bike

You're so shy, turn off the lights

A good weed gets you so high

A good lean makes me fly

Working makes us fly in the sky

You felt? You felt?

I keep my pants up cause of my Louis belt

Sup money gun, make it rain money on my crew

In the war with my soldiers shooting without a shield

I wasn't disappointed as I got a few kills

In my light blue lambo I take a ride in Beverly hills

Very relaxed with the sand at my feet

I'm also really happy with my bitch on the beach

So so lonely, so fucking empty

So so lonely, so fucking empty

Scars all ovеr my knees

Scars all over my knees

So so lonely, so fucking empty

So so lonеly, so fucking empty

Scars all over my knees

Scars all over my knees

Straight up

Rolling up the weed every day yuh

Taking my mind off lame stuff

Stuck in my mind yea I hate us (hate us)

Wait up, baby come on please just wake up

Baby come on please just say some (say some, say some, say some)

WOAH

Fucking up my friends cuz I hate em

Fucking up my fam cuz I isolate yuh

Spewing out rhymes off Benadryl huh

Dying in my room thats the perfect way uh

No one gonna see me again after today (what?)

What what what what

WOAH

Who told you where to go?

Everyone hates me on the low

Atleast thats when I feel low

Please don’t tell me I don’t know

(Please don’t tell me I don’t know)

Please don’t, please don’t, please don’t, please don’t, please don’t

So so lonely, so fucking empty

So so lonely, so fucking empty

Scars all over my knees

Scars all over my knees

So so lonely, so fucking empty

So so lonely, so fucking empty

Scars all over my knees

Scars all over my knees

So so lonely, so fucking empty

So so lonely, so fucking empty

Scars all over my knees

Scars all over my knees

So so lonely, so fucking empty

So so lonely, so fucking empty

Scars all over my knees

Scars all over my knees