[Chorus: Summrs]
I wash the pain down my cup
I watched a good girl switch up
I think I'm catchin' up with my demons
Balenciaga jeans, married to the green
Please don't be easy
She said, "Please don't mistreat me"
I'm in the stu' with my twizzy
New winter season Moncleezy
Swear love can't be this easy
I watch my mama go through it
I can't see you go through it
Double cups help me get through it
[Verse: Yeat]
(Through it)
Now we got all eyes on us (All eyes on us)
Tell me what you want a Rolls Royce or the truck? (The Rolls Royce or the truck?)
Tell me what you wanna do wе can get rough (Yeah)
Tell mе what you wanna do, we can hit bentley, baby we can fuck
I been on drugs baby everyday feel like I been really stuck (Yeah)
I'ma get this money each and every way, had to make 'em get it up (Yeah)
I'm addicted to all of these drugs (Drugs)
I'm addicting to fallin' in love (Love)
They say [?]
With my conscious I got deep
Rockin' wit' that- wit' that Cayenne
Take a trip back to the valley we up in that whip we up in that Cayenne
Can't tell you how I'm off this shit
Yeah, I didn't look back, so why the hell is you crying?
Yeah, got blue money, I got new money
But people around you still dying
I wash the pain down my cup
I watched a good girl switch up
I think I'm catchin' up with my demons
Balenciaga jeans, married to the green
Please don't be easy
She said, "Please don't mistreat me"
I'm in the stu' with my twizzy
New winter season Moncleezy
Swear love can't be this easy
I watch my mama go through it
I can't see you go through it
Double cups help me get through it
[Verse: Yeat]
(Through it)
Now we got all eyes on us (All eyes on us)
Tell me what you want a Rolls Royce or the truck? (The Rolls Royce or the truck?)
Tell me what you wanna do wе can get rough (Yeah)
Tell mе what you wanna do, we can hit bentley, baby we can fuck
I been on drugs baby everyday feel like I been really stuck (Yeah)
I'ma get this money each and every way, had to make 'em get it up (Yeah)
I'm addicted to all of these drugs (Drugs)
I'm addicting to fallin' in love (Love)
They say [?]
With my conscious I got deep
Rockin' wit' that- wit' that Cayenne
Take a trip back to the valley we up in that whip we up in that Cayenne
Can't tell you how I'm off this shit
Yeah, I didn't look back, so why the hell is you crying?
Yeah, got blue money, I got new money
But people around you still dying
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