Yeah, pray my dogs go to heaven, I don't wanna lose 'em
Blood in, blood out, I've been going stupid
Rip all my friends that didn't make past 22, I'll live a lil' longer lads
And my heart feeling empty, 'cause I miss their laughs
Can't call, are you okay? Please, tell me that
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Shit like oh my, oh my, oh my God
She like going round, round, round in my head, whoa
Try me like a punk bitch and you get ko'd
Buying all these things and I still don't feel so whole
Look inside my heart, I still don't see no soul
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, in my bag like I'm Tony, Tony chopper, bitch
That's that money bitch
Make me happy for a second, but it's not a fix
Useless, hateful, I don't wanna live so
I, I, I been getting high, high, high
Don't wanna lie, lie, lie
I won't ever lie, lie, lie
Yeah, need a Prada bag, maybe Prada snake?
Are you proud of me?
C'mon tell me, bae
Red hair, my bitch she look like Kinzi
Saints row, purple on my heart while I'm bleeding
Yeah, sippy, sippy cup with the lean like I'm teething
With my bros, with my bros and they heathens
Yeah, pray my dogs go to heaven, I don't wanna lose 'em
Blood in, blood out, I've been going stupid
Rip all my friends that didn't make past 22, I'll live a lil' longer lads
And my heart feeling empty, 'cause I miss their laughs
Can't call, are you okay? Please, tell me that
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Shit like oh my, oh my, oh my God
Shit like