prod. mavvi x alex cheyz

lyrics
I got 12345678 grams in my room, smoke it all till i levitate
Don't need you in my life, stay away from hate
Summon all the demons in my mind that's how i choose my fate
I got 12345678 grams in my room, smoke it all till i levitate
Don't need you in my life, stay away from hate
Summon all the demons in my mind that's how i choose my fate

Never getting sleep at night thats why im fucking up my brain
Mix it with the weed it ends my life its makes my mind insane
My lungs are goin down making my life nothing but just all pain
Going down a path nothing but darkness all invades my veins
I'm turning nothing to something 
I'm turning something to bumping our heads
Running and drumming turned us to
Killing and punching you dead
Becoming the one thing, that one thing is nothing that's what they said
They called me nothing, turn nothing to something to turning heads
You tellin lies, you dead
We stole your eyes instead
Painting your whole room red
We took your soul, the end
We smoking bowls like Ted
Bitch your a troll, undead
Yeah we control your end
Yeah we control your end

I got 12345678 grams in my room, smoke it all till i levitate
Don't need you in my life, stay away from hate
Summon all the demons in my mind that's how i choose my fate
I got 12345678 grams in my room, smoke it all till i levitate
Don't need you in my life, stay away from hate
Summon all the demons in my mind that's how i choose my fate

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I get drunk in this bitch 
I get crunk in this bitch 
I can’t front in this bitch 
I just stunt in this bitch 

What
Pockets so fat they on rosé
Buss on my top jus keep all ya clothes bae 
Buss on her lip she going blow me like it’s pompeii
All black fit on that chauncey, Chauncey
Bitch going speak that blazay
Fuck bout what a young nigga say 
I might fuck yo shawty 
And my pistol I tote that everyday 

Got the wock with the ice it’s going turn to a slushie 
Lil bitch I get in and dance do my dougie 
Treat that nigga like fred that lil nigga is fugly 
Ain’t no relation wanna fuck be yo buddy 
She going hit my line for some cuddy
hella money pocket lil bitch like cudi 
I spin hella blocks lil bitch like ssundee
Bitch steady laughing trying find what’s funny 

Cause we going spin again  
We going fuck around go kill all yo mans 
Like what that in yo pocket? 
Bitch hella bands
I’m going reach for my poll he hit the running man 
Hella red on my body like cunningham

Sipping henny no chaser 
Not yo nigga bitch put it on paper 
If you swear that’s yo homegirl she eat me up later
She going take me out 
She going do it to cater
I treat her like candy for now and for later 
Sound is so different they calling me phaser 
Give fuck know I run down on a hater  
Money come in imma flip that brick later 

Codeine it’s mix with the sprite 
Fuck bout that pussy boy 
He ain’t bout that hype 
I’m bout to sneak that nigga with the right 
Nigga he trippin don’t even wanna fight 

I’m out with kaio, Yuh
Wait i be outside with ya main hoe 
If it’s money come in, I need bankroll 
Hahaha, Bad lil hoe do what i say so 
(Hahaha, Hella brick on me like lego)

I get drunk in this bitch 
I get crunk in this bitch 
I can’t front in this bitch 
I just stunt in this bitch 

What
Pockets so fat they on rosé
Buss on my top jus keep all ya clothes bae 
Buss on her lip she going blow me like it’s pompeii
All black fit on that chauncey, Chauncey
Bitch going speak that blazay
Fuck bout what a young nigga say 
I might fuck yo shawty 
And my pistol I tote that everyday

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