Deep hole in my soul OK
Smoking bowls like everyday
She don’t even know my name
But she swallows anyway

I ain’t got no loot OK
Champagne on my suite OK
Bloody eyes still look OK
Naked bitches look OK

50 grams I have left for the day
Got her some meat she ain't gonna complain
I’m drinking grape soda, you thought it’s codeine
I’ve bag of some flour you thought it’s cocaine
NO WAY
Feel me HEY
Can’t stop watching visions HEY
Crackles in my ears HEY
This world disappears HEY

Why u dont pick up the phone
Pick up the phone

Why u dont pick up the phone, ho
I can’t stand this shit no more
Still you making me feel so low
Why u leaving baby don’t go
It goes down I go out
Trust I know when to pull out
Turn around show your face
I just need some space