Get the fuck back to the crib baby come home
Spinnin' up off of a tab swimming in chrome
I had to get the fuck off of the pages
Buddy pull up on me, took a dive in the pavement
'Boutta go fuck this playlist
Forty-five-hundred on sheets, wrapping my face in the paper
I won't even see till tomorrow, won't even see you till later
My bitch said I need to go to church, don't give a fuck about praying
These drugs got me stronger than god, think I could win against satan
This bitch is gon' ruin my life, fuck it I'm all out of patience
I could close my eyes for the rest of my life I'm still thinkin' 'bout you
And this bitch so loud gon' blow my high, gon' fuck my mood
(Don't fuck my mood baby)
King in the castle
King in the castle
King in the castle
King in the castle
King in the castle
King in the castle
I thought my brain was a camera, I love to fuck with my focus
I thought my life was a porno, I just been shooting a motion