Quick Five

(альбом: 2am Music - 2018)

Ay
No one really put enough work this season
Cold wind woes, my toes been freezing
Midnight meeting all these demons
'Round me, I feel like a heathen
Blood keep flowing
Mouth keep bleeding
Words keep spilling out her mouth you shouldn't trust her in the evening

Shawty got too fucked up now everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings
Quick five

Tongue tied
Talking 'bout my life more than me and it's mine, ay
When they can't start that wave they hop onto mine, oh
Hit me directly, they text me, expect a reply, ay
Bitch you wouldn't press me with your eyes directly on mine

Everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings, uh
Quick five

Aggressive voice, game set match, uh
I just might bring that shit back, ay
How fucking hard I gotta go?
To stop them from sending guitar beat packs, uh
How hard the track gotta slap, uh?
To stop you from calling me sad, uh
How much I gotta evolve?
At this point, I swear I'd avoid ultra balls, ay
Chill out a bit
When you get speaking I'm dodging the spit
Allergic to lying, I'm dodging that shit
Marijuana scent is filling the whip
Alcohol bring out the deepest of feelings
Truth is brought out by Bacardi and shit
She getting sloshed, it start with a sip
But

Shawty got too fucked up now everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings
Quick five

Quick five
Chilling with the guys
I'm fried
Biscket side
Too high
Fall back down from the sky
4: 20 free fall
Like Felix
Shooter got steel like Steelix
Pressure make you crack, need heals, need Blistex
Picking out bros, who gotta go?
Cleaning out team like Windex

Everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings
Quick five

Baby what's good with me
Hate don't get through to me
Bad bitch from a movie scene
Fendi belt flossed up casually
This life is new to me
This petty bullshit is old to me
Eat pussy like groceries
What more do you want from me?
I don't ever cry real tears
I don't ever cry fake tears
Way back in the STC
With the old me crushing out blunts with the peers
Getty way down by Sherbourne
Cashed down on Henny, let's reach it
Bad bitch, five shots, she's leaning
Looks like

Shawty got too fucked up now everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings

Now everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings
Quick five
Everybody know my secrets
Everybody seen my demons
Nobody real to me now
Every word got double meanings
That's just not how I'm coming
Lost too many friends in a weekend
48 in the home, I'm fiending
Quick five, get 'em in they feelings
Quick five