I see through the fakes
Like they made out of glass
Get up out my face
Don't know you like that
If you got the chance
You'd probably stab my back
My ex blowing up my phone
She want me bad
Probably cause I was the best she ever had
I make you sad bitch?
Good I'm glad
Designer drugs
On the highway
Ain't no sleeping
Gas what I'm breathing
Tesla X
We creeping

I'm falling
Feel so hopeless
Disappear
Hope I go unnoticed
Think about you
And I still can't focus
So I leave behind my feelings and emotions
I'll crush my dreams
And let them bleed
Sew my heart
Back seam by sеam
Now I keep it locked
No key
Anxious thoughts
Won't let mе be

Lost my light
And I can't find it
I got problems I can't hide it
Is it worth it
Can't decide yet
Bags underneath both of my eyelids

We don't speak
We move in silence
Cut his head off
If he try us
Big blunts
In my A blood diet
Evil tempt me
But I fight it
Blood on my margiela
How I buy it
If the sodas dirty
I may try it
If they talking bout me
I don't mind it
Know your card declines
When you swipe it
Why you go in Sac's 5th?
I know you can't buy shit
18 in my own crib
Smoking on the finest
I'm still plugged in
Yeah I'm getting good prices
Fuck a spotlight
I would rather stay private

I stay low key
But you know me
Do my drugs
And count my money
Don't come around
I don't trust nobody
I may break your heart
And never say sorry

I'm incomplete
I got missing pieces
Fuck an ego
Didn't really need it
I'm too numb now
Can barely feel shit
They wanna use me
But I can see it
I see through the fakes
Like they made out of glass
Get up out my face
Don't know you like that
If you got the chance
You'd probably stab my back
My ex blowing up my phone
She want me bad
Probably cause I was the best she ever had
I make you sad bitch?
Good I'm glad
Designer drugs
On the highway
Ain't no sleeping
Gas what I'm breathing
Tesla X
We creeping