Yaaaa
Im so swagged out rn (right nowww)
She tryna fucking call
But my phone dont make a sound
Yeah no
It dont make a sound
Yeah no
Smoking on some gas that's not from this town
I just spent a band on a brown Louis belt
No im not happy, I need some help
The way she threw it back ya ik she going to hell
Gold chain on me
Feeling like a zombie
I don't really care if you like me
Im sorry
Imma fucking star boy
Imma shine bright boy
Imma fucking star boy
Imma shine bright boy
Smith n Wesson baby come and fucking test it
I dont write no lyrics, i just fucking guess it
Bitch imma star boy, swag boy
I just wanna be ur whole boy
Im so swagged out rn (right nowww)
She tryna fucking call
But my phone dont make a sound
Yeah no
It dont make a sound
Yeah no
Smoking on some gas that's not from this town
I just spent a band on a brown Louis belt
No im not happy, I need some help
The way she threw it back ya ik she going to hell
Gold chain on me
Feeling like a zombie
I don't really care if you like me
Im sorry
Imma fucking star boy
Imma shine bright boy
Imma fucking star boy
Imma shine bright boy
Smith n Wesson baby come and fucking test it
I dont write no lyrics, i just fucking guess it
Bitch imma star boy, swag boy
I just wanna be ur whole boy
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