[Intro]
Head full of nothing
My pockets never empty
I wanna go home
Do you wanna do—
[Chorus]
Head full of nothing
My pockets never em-em—
I wanna go home
Do you wanna do drugs in my room-room?
There's so many hoes I could choose
I don't know what to do, do
'Cause I fell in love with drugs
Yeah, I feel in love with lust, lust
And I made a hundred K and I made it back same day, day
I could never go broke, broke, like your man's got no hope, hope
(You got no bands, how you got no hoes?
You know it shows, how you got no clothes?
How you sellin' lean and you still broke, broke?)
[Verse 1]
Lock my chest up, I can't feel my body
I was tripping hard, we fucking off some molly
All I wanna do is gеt numb and forget you
Smoke too much until I'm dumb at the vеnue
I cuffed an emo bitch, she got a lot of cuts on her ar-arms
She only likes me 'cause she know that I'ma be a star
I don't fuck with catfish, take a pic with your iPod
Ride it like a bike, yeah, she screamin' like, "Oh, my God"
Oh, my God, now I really want it (Now she really wants it)
Baby, now you got it (Baby, now you got it)
Feeling like I lost it (Feeling like I lost it)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, o-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, o-oh
Now I'm feeling like I lost it
Now I'm feeling like I lost it
Head full of nothing
My pockets never empty
I wanna go home
Do you wanna do—
[Chorus]
Head full of nothing
My pockets never em-em—
I wanna go home
Do you wanna do drugs in my room-room?
There's so many hoes I could choose
I don't know what to do, do
'Cause I fell in love with drugs
Yeah, I feel in love with lust, lust
And I made a hundred K and I made it back same day, day
I could never go broke, broke, like your man's got no hope, hope
(You got no bands, how you got no hoes?
You know it shows, how you got no clothes?
How you sellin' lean and you still broke, broke?)
[Verse 1]
Lock my chest up, I can't feel my body
I was tripping hard, we fucking off some molly
All I wanna do is gеt numb and forget you
Smoke too much until I'm dumb at the vеnue
I cuffed an emo bitch, she got a lot of cuts on her ar-arms
She only likes me 'cause she know that I'ma be a star
I don't fuck with catfish, take a pic with your iPod
Ride it like a bike, yeah, she screamin' like, "Oh, my God"
Oh, my God, now I really want it (Now she really wants it)
Baby, now you got it (Baby, now you got it)
Feeling like I lost it (Feeling like I lost it)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, o-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, o-oh
Now I'm feeling like I lost it
Now I'm feeling like I lost it
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