[Intro]
(Hello diary, it's me again)
Woah
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Make no sense
It don't make no sense, it don't make no sense
I don't need no sense, I don't hear no sense
Ain't a vet, nah, nigga ain't got no deal, heh
Fuck-Fuckin' this bih' in the hills, yeah
Now that I'm up, these dogs wanna bill me, yeah
Where the party? Got my bag and I ran up a million, yeah
What I said? Nigga don't hear what I said
Left me for dead, [?] my mess, sss
And that bitch so nasty
And she sexy, but she told me she fuckin' got BPD, huh
Fuck, why me? Wanna know what I mean?
Shе like "Suicide," and we fuckin' liе, yeah
And that bih' don't wanna pop a pill on Skeletrix Island, yeah
If you don't wanna take your pills, ain’t no way you is my bitch
[Verse 2]
Life so tough, yeah, life so tough
Red, got seats on the truck, though
Forgis, all the way functional
Got that money, no I cannot love
That's why I count up all that black money
That's why I count up all that black money, hm, yeah
Nowadays, shit ain't sunny, huh
Bitch, you talk too much, I'm 'bout to fuck on a mime ho
And I stunt in a Volvo, yeah, yeah
Servin' crack to these crack hoes, yeah
Sniper get you wet, back to the hood
'Lenci Trash Bag when I trap on cous', huh
Saw him up in the cellar, Skeletrix dealings
You know what? I'm headed off of that building
(Hello diary, it's me again)
Woah
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Make no sense
It don't make no sense, it don't make no sense
I don't need no sense, I don't hear no sense
Ain't a vet, nah, nigga ain't got no deal, heh
Fuck-Fuckin' this bih' in the hills, yeah
Now that I'm up, these dogs wanna bill me, yeah
Where the party? Got my bag and I ran up a million, yeah
What I said? Nigga don't hear what I said
Left me for dead, [?] my mess, sss
And that bitch so nasty
And she sexy, but she told me she fuckin' got BPD, huh
Fuck, why me? Wanna know what I mean?
Shе like "Suicide," and we fuckin' liе, yeah
And that bih' don't wanna pop a pill on Skeletrix Island, yeah
If you don't wanna take your pills, ain’t no way you is my bitch
[Verse 2]
Life so tough, yeah, life so tough
Red, got seats on the truck, though
Forgis, all the way functional
Got that money, no I cannot love
That's why I count up all that black money
That's why I count up all that black money, hm, yeah
Nowadays, shit ain't sunny, huh
Bitch, you talk too much, I'm 'bout to fuck on a mime ho
And I stunt in a Volvo, yeah, yeah
Servin' crack to these crack hoes, yeah
Sniper get you wet, back to the hood
'Lenci Trash Bag when I trap on cous', huh
Saw him up in the cellar, Skeletrix dealings
You know what? I'm headed off of that building
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