THE EDGE

Smoke in the room, so typical
I stick around 'till I feel it in my chest
I'm a mess but I got it under control
It's all good 'till my lungs turn black
Ayy
I don't wanna know what to expect
Shit, boy, poor stray-ay
Now I'm really living on the edge

I like girls who party girls, like me 'cause I'm lit (fuck)
She like being naughty, yeah, I like taking risks
Spend two thousands on some Cartier
I bought her as a gift
I know of an after party, baby if you need a lift
Going too crazy, someone just told me to chill (what?)
The room is spinning, hope I make it out of here
The way I'm living, don't know if this will end well
Who cares? Who cares? I can worry about myself

Smoke in the room, so typical
I stick around 'till I feel it in my chest
I'm a mess but I got it under control
It's all good 'till my lungs turn black (turn black)
Ayy
I don't wanna know what to expect
Shit, boy, poor stray-ay
Now I'm really living on the edge

I'm living on the edge, yeah
I never rest no, its getting to my head, though
I could never let go, she know me from somewhere
I'm playing in her headphones, told her not to fall in love
That's trouble for both of us, cocaine on the table
I like girls who party, smoking on some big dope
Sorry, I'm not sorry, don't want hesitation
Never played it the safe, yeah
I've gotten in more trouble for way less
(Now I'm really living on the edge)

Smoke in the room, so typical
I stick around 'till I feel it in my chest
I'm a mess but I got it under control
It's all good 'till my lungs turn black (now I'm really living on the edge)
Ayy
I don't wanna know what to expect
Shit, boy, poor stray-ay
Now I'm really living on the edge (on the edge)
(Now I'm really living on the edge)

Now I'm really living on the edge
Mh, hm
(Now I'm really living on the edge)