I'm saying fuck 'cause she's giving me head
But its only because I just thought of a punchline
Bill it and look at the sunrise
Think I'm in love with the pain
Vanity covers insanity all of my issues be flooding the page
She tell me she love me, I tell her I love her
But something be bugging my brain
I'm saying fuck 'cause she's giving me head
But its only because I just thought of a punchline
Bill it and look at the sunrise
Think I'm in love with the pain
Vanity covers insanity all of my issues be flooding the page
She tell me she love me, I tell her I love her
But something be bugging my brain
I'm saying fuck 'cause I'm buying a jacket
But only because I just thought of a bargain
Spent way less money on targets
And way more money on garments
Priorities stopping me doing it properly
Probably winning regardless
Rollups filling my pockets
And beer underneath both armpits
Again and again and again and again and again
I be sipping on spiced rum
Reason to stop can't find one
Maybe I'll stop when July's done
Whenever the weather is clever
I'm begging just all of my brothers to buy one
Or I link up with the missus
She's spice too, she a fine one
I tried one big sip of the spiced rum
On my bum big spliff got to buy one
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Yo Ethan what's good?
Yeah my don see you in two get the ride on
So I just take a big sip of the spiced rum
And I'm gone three five what my eyes on
Ah shit I've done it again
Putting off words to cop a new draw
Cop a sip then bill it with friends
I see through a different lens and win tryna live with stress
So we make home intense
Pretend everything makes sense
Four books in the back of the whip
Why would he want to test my knowledge
Big up all the man from forest
Show anyone other then Boris
Nine grand on a course from yard
But don't pay a penny for college
Its a scam if we just stay honest
Like the price of gin and tonics
Yeah leave that rolling I'm gonna jump in again
You might need to punch this bit but we'll see
I'm saying fuck 'cause I'm writing a banger
But only because I just thought of a worldie
There's nothing that people can tell me
Ain't no lies that people can sell me
Just done a project for Chelsea
Ego's way too big can somebody help me
Call me a dickhead or tell me I look like the brother from elm street
Ten times out of the ten, ten out of ten
Repeat myself to a prick never again
Don't bother with bell him again, bell him again
Truth comes out when you're having a blem
My phone's dead but its something a.m.
It hits different when your hugging a friend
Now when they struggle again
Next day comes and you spud him again
Now his eyes got colour again
Too many flows I'm ill with it
When I drop ball I'm still with it
Everybody says they're real with it
Nobody is can't deal with it, deal with it
Sauvignon Blanc and a 3 course meal with it
Girls with men got two feet up in the air
Like they're trying to get two match ban
They're gonna start leaking goals the way that they lose their man
If you don't care what they think 'bout anything else
Don't care what they think 'bout you
Everybody spends money on bullshit
Might name my next mixtape 'B&H Blue'
My eyes are mahogany properly
She wanna see what my DNA do
She said we had sex in her dream
And I told her the dream's come true
I'm saying fuck 'cause she's giving me head
But its only because I just thought of a punchline
Bill it and look at the sunrise
Think I'm in love with the pain
Vanity covers insanity all of my issues be flooding the page
She tell me she love me, I tell her I love her
But something be bugging my brain
I'm saying fuck 'cause she's giving me head
But its only because I just thought of a punchline
Bill it and look at the sunrise
Think I'm in love with the pain
Vanity covers insanity all of my issues be flooding the page
She tell me she love me, I tell her I love her
But something be bugging my brain