Found exploding, and tears are growing,
Chasing rockets and grasping my head.
They can call it justice, a retribution,
But the reasons are never clear.
Freedom is just Mens’ invention,
And a soldier is just a slave.
Self inflicted. So addicted,
Our habits are hard to break.
I’m alive.
Watching better turn to worse.
(Watching better turn to worse)
One more time.
Try to civilize the Universe.
(Civilize the Universe).
Without the righteous,
Without the faithful,
We would never accept the obscene.
Our worst confession, and priest’s obsession
Is the demon the light to be seen.
Burn the witch and hang his head as,
There’s only one choice to be made.
With thought restricted,
And heart afflicted,
The truth be so hard to take.
I’m alive.
Watching better turn to worse.
(Watching better turn to worse)
One more time,
Try to civilize the Universe.
(Civilize the Universe).
The righteous and the faithful,
Give the good man to the blind.
The world full of confusion,
From every disease confined.
(Guitar solo)
I’m alive.
Watching better turn to worse.
(Watching better turn to worse)
One more time,
Try to civilize the Universe.
(Civilize the Universe).
I’m alive.
Watching better turn to worse.
(Watching better turn to worse)
One more time, try to civilize the Universe.
(Civilize the Universe).
Tr to civilize the Universe.
(Civilize the Universe).
She got the Eye of Fatima
In the wall of her-his room
Three bottles of tequila
Three cats and a broom
He got an fifteen-year-old angel
And she’s all dressed in black
He got fifteen bindles of cocaine
Tied up in a sack
This here’s a government experiment
And we’re drivin’ like hell
To give some cowboys some acid
And to stay in motels
We’re gonna eat up some wide open spaces
Like it was the top of the Nile
The hands on the clock
Are gonna be here
A while
And I am the Eye of Fatima
In the wall of the motel room
And cowboys on acid
Are like Egyptian cartoons
No one ever conquered Wyoming
From the left or from the right
Just to stay in motel rooms
Stay up all night
Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, the wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell
Never talking
Just keeps walking
Spreading his magic
Evil power disappears
Demons worry when the wizard is near
He turns tears into joy
Everyone’s happy when the wizard walks by
Never talking
Just keeps walking
Spreading his magic
Sun is shining, clouds have gone by
All the people give a happy sigh
He has passed by, giving his sign
Left all the people feeling so fine
Never talking
Just keeps walking
Spreading his magic
[Chorus X2]
You say we had it all
That shit would drive me crazy
Cause outside, outside
There’s no feelings baby
You say it’s hard to tell
What I’ve been thinking lately
But behind closed doors
I’m a fool for your love
[Verse 1]
Her last semester’s over
Parents in Minnesota
Chicago’s waiting for
Job offers on the table
And she tells all her friends
That’s why they think we’re stable
But I got plans of my own
But better with no label
And I’m loving the way
That you move to my vibe
And you dance to my songs
But I feel like it’s ’bout to be me
Who goes off and does something so wrong
Know I take it for granted
Knew I’d be breaking your heart
‘Till I vanished
Soon as you walk out that door I panic
See I’m never gonna understand it
[Chorus]
You say we had it all
That shit would drive me crazy
Cause outside, outside
There’s no feelings baby
You say it’s hard to tell
What I’ve been thinking lately
But behind closed doors
I’m a fool for your love
I’m a fool for your love
I’m a fool for your love
[Verse 2]
My heart she stealing
Manipulating my feelings darling
Something’s gotta be different
I can’t stand this feeling, hardly
See the point to be living
If you just got me wrapped in circles
But I stand, why you sitting
Speak my mind cause its honest able
It’s all about you, hey
Saying you want my name
Got no soul to pay with
It’s a crazy game
Got no child
But you still gotta deal with childish shit all day
Still I want you
Through these nights we lay awake
[Chorus]
You say we had it all
That shit would drive me crazy
Cause outside, outside
There’s no feelings baby
You say it’s hard to tell
What I’ve been thinking lately
But behind closed doors
I’m a fool for your love
I’m a fool for your love
I’m a fool for your love
[Bridge]
And when we get together
She says let’s make this open
Relationships are better
When you leave out the hoping
Wish I could simply just tell her
Whatever we had is broken
But it always ends
But it always ends the same
[Chorus]
You say we had it all
That shit would drive me crazy
Cause outside, outside
There’s no feelings baby
You say it’s hard to tell
What I’ve been thinking lately
But behind closed doors
I’m a fool for your love
[Bridge]
She says let’s make this open
Relationships are better
When you leave out the hoping
Wish I could simply just tell her
Whatever we had is broken
But it always ends
But it always ends the same
[Intro]
No one even cares
[Verse 1]
Tell my friends that I don’t need you
Last time we spoke was spring break in that see-through
Conversation we had in the ocean with them waves
Brought me down, down, down
I need you more than I need me
Turned 25, and I feel that I’m peaking
You’re in Detroit, when I call you, you’re sleeping
That’s bringing me down, down, down
[Pre-Chorus]
Am I wasting my breath?
You’re not even upset
[Chorus]
When’s the last time that you called me just to say hi?
Claiming that you don’t remember things that I said to you
Acting all sly, sly
Am I supposed to say that I’m thriving?
That I got girls on the side? ‘Cause I don’t
It’s always been you
Yeah, I don’t
It’s always been you
[Verse 2]
Message you, but it’s a typo
Telling your friends that I’m acting all psycho
Got my attention when you call me Mikael
That’s bringing me down, down, down
Remember nights when you undressed
Valley to Venice, top down with your sundress
Then I say one thing that makes you so upset
That brings you down, down, down
[Pre-Chorus]
Am I wasting my breath?
You’re not even upset
[Chorus]
When’s the last time that you called me just to say hi?
Claiming that you don’t remember things that I said to you
Acting all sly, sly
Am I supposed to say that I’m thriving?
That I got girls on the side? ‘Cause I don’t
It’s always been you
Yeah, I don’t
It’s always been you
[Bridge]
For some reason, you don’t think
That you’re the one for me, for me
For some reason, you don’t think
That you’re the one for me, for me
[Chorus]
When’s the last time that you called me just to say hi? (Just to say hi?)
Claiming that you don’t remember things that I said to you
Acting all sly, sly (Acting all sly)
Am I supposed to say that I’m thriving?
That I got girls on the side? ‘Cause I don’t (I don’t)
It’s always been you
Yeah, I don’t
It’s always been you
[Verse 1]
Her body is gold like September
She burns through the night like an ember
And all those things we tried forgetting i remember
But we say we all fine we all fine
Sunny day dreams and we up now
Vodka lemonade I serve it up it goes down
75 degrees and a dope sound
All you need to live fine to live fine
A little sunshine cause she needed it
A dose of rainfall in the evening
The waves crash down and we feel them
Said here’s to the nights we steal them
And I be running cause I figured out
The more I slow down the less I get out
And if we fall lets be strong now
Moving along we don’t mind we don’t mind
[Chorus]
All the good, comes in waves
I bide my time by the ocean
And at night, I’m awake
To feel the wake of your motion
And I want something that’s feeling alright
Loose cannon but still it won’t fire
No need to leave, spend our whole lives
Another day in paradise
[Verse 2]
And I be gone till November
And going through the letters that I send her
And think about the moment that I met her
Well I’ll be back in due time in due time
Touchdown throw off my own two shoes
Still the same city I be used to
And all the reckless things that we do
Keep us young, they’re good signs they’re good signs
Take a little more if you need it
Voices of the night won’t mislead it
The tide pulls me in but it takes slow
So here’s to the nights we let go
And I’m hoping that they figure out
It’s all about the scenery along the route
No fears and no problems
These moments are so kind, they’re so kind
[Chorus]
All the good, comes in waves
I bide my time by the ocean
And at night, I’m awake
To feel the wake of your motion
And I want something that’s feeling alright
Loose cannon but still it won’t fight
No need to leave, spend the whole night
Another day in paradise
[Bridge]
I don’t need what I’ve sowed
I just need something good
And I know when we’re old
We’ll look back and say “some
Mistakes we made, they made us who we are
These games we played they got us really far”
That shit to most won’t ever mean a thing
But it got us here, so I hold on
[Chorus]
All the good, comes in waves
I bide my time by the ocean
And at night, I’m awake
To feel the wake of your motion
And I want something that’s feeling alright
Loose cannon but still it won’t fight
No need to leave, spend the whole night
Another day in paradise
[Intro]
30 you a fool for this one
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Gu-Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch, diamond drippin’ off of the clock
Pull the 6 out, wintertime, droppin’ the top
Give it to that pussy ass, turn the shit up a notch
Gucci flip flops (fuck it), make it kick rocks (bust it)
This a big clock, check the wrist watch (check it)
Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (bust it)
This a big watch, diamond drippin’ off of the clock (off the clock)
[Verse 1: Bhad Bhabie]
Bhad Bhabie got these bitches bustin’ for cash (cash)
Do the dash, try to play me, bitch, I’m bustin’ yo’ ass (bustin’ yo’)
Lotta gun sounds, Rollie, bust down, know why these bitches mad
‘Cause they trash and they fuckin’ for cash (cash)
Too official, blow the whistle, bitch, I’m fly as a bird (brrr)
Take a picture, get ya’ issue, bitch will die on my word ( my word)
Walk in the bank, fuck it up, pokin’ that bitch with a shank, fuck it up (fuck it up)
I bought the lil’ bitch a bag, make it double back and clear up her tab (yah)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie & Lil Yachty]
Gu-Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch, diamond drippin’ off of the clock
Pull the 6 out, wintertime, droppin’ the top
Give it to that pussy ass, turn the shit up a notch
Gucci flip flops (fuck it), make it kick rocks (bust it)
This a big clock, check the wrist watch (check it)
Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (bust it)
This a big watch (Lil Boat), diamond drippin’ off of the clock (off of the clock)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I got big guap, pussy, yeah, I’m real rich (yeah)
6 cars, 2 houses and I’m still rich, uh (uh)
Think it’s sweet? One call, hit the Killswitch (boom)
Booby cool, I ain’t worried ’bout yo’ lil bitch, nigga
That lil’ chain that you rockin’, that’s so little to me
Talkin’ shit, but want a verse? That’s a riddle to me
Can’t fuck the bitch ’til she got her virginity (whoo, yeah)
‘Cause then she gon’ really be into me (whoo, yeah)
.223 shots, I might run for the enemies (ah)
Put a few holes in his kidney (whoo, Lil Boat)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Gu-Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch, diamond drippin’ off of the clock
Pull the 6 out, wintertime, droppin’ the top
Give it to that pussy ass, turn the shit up a notch
Gucci flip flops (fuck it), make it kick rocks (bust it)
This a big clock, check the wrist watch (check it)
Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (bust it)
This a big watch, diamond drippin’ off of the clock (off of the clock)
[Producer Tag]
SMOKESCREEN
[Hook]
It´s really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six figure checks, I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don’t know I got it (Whats wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won’t last like I did
[Verse 1]
They wanna flex for the clout (Yuh)
Same one that’s counting me out (Yuh)
You bitches just running yo’ mouth
But that ain’t what I’m about (Yah)
I’m running up commas in place
Still stomp a bitch out in my J’s
They took me out of the streets
But I’m still stuck in my ways
Why would I care what you thots would say?
You hoes look like somebody smashed your face
Still see my face, I ain’t got no cake
They showing fake, let them mask the hate
Still stuck on me like some masking tape
I’m fresh to death like I passed away
Can’t stop my hustle, don’t have no brakes
I’m already winning, don’t have to race
[Refrain]
Talk tough, but won’t do shit
I picked up like “Who this?”
They talk down, but so what
I’m bossed up, I’m so lit
I ain’t got friends, I got groupies
Around me for clout, you don’t fool me (You hoe)
I’ve been with this shit, you a newbie
Out with the old, it’s a new me
[Hook]
It´s really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six figure checks, I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don’t know I got it (Whats wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won’t last like I did
[Interlude]
Got It (Got it, bitch)
Got It (I got it, hoe)
I got it
Got it (Yuh)
Got it
I got it
[Verse 2]
When I get on the road, I need bigger pay (Yuh)
I smell the money from miles away (Yuh)
I don’t own wallets, don’t need a safe
They know me by first name at BOA (Yuh)
I jump on this beat and it’s DOA
Out of my struggle, I found a way
Lost a few homies along the way
But I never needed them anyways
I done lost count of my enemies
Sick and they can’t find a remedy
Bitches be fake as they remy weave
I know they plotting on ending me
Dodging the shit they’ve been sending me (Sending me?)
Guap is the only thing sent to me
Ten-thousand is really a cent to me
Lil Baby keep eyin’,´ she into me
But I ain’t really feeling her energy
[Refrain]
Talk tough, but won’t do shit
I picked up like “Who this?”
They talk down, but so what
I’m bossed up, I’m so lit
I ain’t got friends, I got groupies
Around me for clout, you don’t fool me
I’ve been with this shit, you a newbie (Weird ass hoe)
Out with the old, it’s a new me
[Hook]
It´s really no flex, I got it (I got it)
Six figure checks I got it (I got it)
These hoes act so psychotic
Like they don’t know I got it (Whats wrong with you?)
50K cash, I got it (I got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (I got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes won’t last like I did
[Outro]
Got It (Got it, bitch)
Got It (Bitch)
I got it
Got it (Yuh)
Got it
I got it (Bitch)
We gon´ smash your party
[Intro]
“Oh my God, Ronny!”
[Chorus]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I reload it (no, no)
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
[Verse 1]
Please stop, please stop, please stop, please stop! (stop that shit)
That fit look like you bought it at a kiosk (was it on sale though?)
And they got the nerve to ask, “why she hot?” (she hot)
Why you countin’ all that money that we got?
I ain’t worried ’bout no basic bitches
All y’all look like you still fly Spirit
All y’all must not’ve looked in the mirror
All y’all lookin’ but the windows tinted like… (hi, bitch)
I don’t know what made all y’all haters (hi, bitch)
Play if you want, but you know I ain’t playin’ like…
[Chorus]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I reload it (no, no)
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
Hi, bitch – hi, bitch
[Outro]
Grown as hell and you still hatin’?
I look at you and thank God, I made it like…
Hi, bitch
Hi, bitch
[Chorus]
Hear ’em talking shit
I take both of ’em
Your exes on my dick
I take both of ’em
Bentley truck, Panamera
I own both of ’em
Young and rich in the mirror
I see both of ’em
[Verse 1]
From the corner to fame and fortune
Yeah, I see both of em
Tallahassee and Calabasas
Got cribs in both of em
Did this shit all on my own so
I don’t owe nothing
Call Rihanna and Ariana
Yeah, I know both of em
Got two phones like I’m Kevin Gates
I give bitches both numbers
Just like Buddens and Charlemagnes
No one cares ’bout both of em
It’s a hundred degrees out on my wrist
It’s a cold summer
It’s a hundred degrees out on my wrist
It’s a cold summer
[Chorus]
Hear ’em talking shit
I take both of ’em
Your exes on my dick
I take both of ’em
Bentley truck, Panamera
I own both of ’em
Young and rich in the mirror
I see both of ’em
Both of em, both
Both of em
Bentley truck, Panamera
I own both of ’em
Young and rich in the mirror
I see both of ’em
[Verse 2]
Chevy candy coated
And the matte floorin’
Lil baby, cherry red
And the other golden
Everybody on my Gram since I went public
Don’t be callin’ me fam
No we not cousins
Find her with my body guard
No I don’t tote nothing
I ain’t snitchin’ to the troll
No, I don’t know nothin’
Took the number one spot
They act like I done stole something
Ugly and you washed up
Yeah, bitch, you both of em
(Bitch, you both of em)
[Chorus]
Hear ’em talking shit
I take both of ’em
Your exes on my dick
I take both of ’em
Bentley truck, Panamera
I own both of ’em
Young and rich in the mirror
I see both of ’em
Both of em, both
Both of em
Bentley truck, Panamera
I own both of ’em
Young and rich in the mirror
I see both of ’em
[Verse]
Fuck the opps, run a lil hoe out her socks
I got money like I’m trappin’, but I been left the block though
Bitches hear I’m hangin’ where they stay
Now they scared, wanna lock doors, runnin’ up this place
I ain’t worried bout no mad hoes, I ain’t worried bout no hoe
All these brands wanna give me checks, I put something on it 50 bands, not a penny less
Why you bitches penniless, you rode in a Bentley yet?
You still riding coach now, bitch, I’m on the private jet
Down with the win now I’m getting to it
Got deals on the line, pssh, bitch you stupid
600 hundreds, what’s that, 60 bands?
Keep adding up now this knot can’t fit in my hands
You cannot relate, I been eating good, you can’t find a plate
Talking shit off in my comments but my bank account is straight
Somebody tell these hoes to get a life
I’m on my “spend whatever” shit, so I don’t pay attention to the price
Like, ten bands, fifty bands, got all kind of dough
Garage feelin’ haunted, ain’t no spirits, I just copped a Ghost
Hair stand up on my arm ’cause my wrist cold
Take my Rollie off before the fame make that bitch fold
Sit these hoes on they pockets just for talking reckless
She a finesse, easy for her to cop a check, bitch
Smack her down then it’s over, yeah, that neck done
Lesson learned, now go tell your friends I’m not the one
I was 6 figure rich, now I’m 7 up
Broke hoe, your record deal worth 11 bucks
You scared while I’m in town here’s the addy, you should pop up
Spend the money like I never lift the pedal up
Got popped for blowing gas after court
People tryna violate me so I keep my convo short
I don’t know you hoes, I ain’t tryna hang with ya
I’m just tryna get these bands, ain’t here to play no games wit ya
Tats in my skin, racks in my purse
He was talkin’ down, I made his girl put it in reverse
Dealing with probation, got no life and shit, it could be worse
Five lawyers handling my case, it keep me free to work
My ex bestie leaked my number and my addy
Sharing info with the courts tryna partner with my daddy
But I’m still roaming free, when you see me, bitch, don’t dap me
Or I’ll be on yo heels, you better run like a track meet
[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
[Verse 1: MadeInTYO]
Yuh, Prada my T when I pop out, huh
Racks in my pockets, I stand out (yea)
You a dub, I’m the man now (skrr-skrr)
Hi bitch, never needed a hand out
Louis Vuitton, I do sandals (shit)
Couple of racks, doing good (racks)
Watch how she rub on my wood, (ew)
I know a thottie she would, ooh
She wanna hear that New Freezer, huh
Spanish bitch, yeah, mamacita, huh
Take a bitch to Costa Rica, huh
Hi Bich blowing out your speakers, huh
Private, Chanel on my eyelids
Got a bad bitch, don’t try it (skrr-skrr)
Yeah, I take her to the island (sauce)
Phone on silent (racks)
Got the racks and I’m vibin’ (brrr)
Need the Rollie with the diamonds (racks)
Check out, perfect timing (bling blaow)
[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
Lil’ nigga, got bands in my pocket
You lil’ niggas broke, all that flexin’, just stop it
I cop me an Audi, that top, I’ma drop it
I pick up your bitch, now them panties keep droppin’
I’ll fuck a nigga’s bitch on a Sunday
One night, then I pass her back Monday
Lil’ nigga want smoke, then it’s gunplay
Caught him in the field, left him on the runway
We packin’, you lackin’, you talkin’, so bitch
Yeah we finna get on that
That pistol be hot, it go in slow motion
That blower, you know it got blow back
I’m stickin’ you up, bro takin’ you down
Since you flexin’ like you got that
We run through the back, get hit with this Mac
We got guns like it’s Baghdad
[Verse 3: Rich The Kid & Bhad Bhabie]
Ayy, ayy (hi, bitch, rich)
She ain’t got FaceTime, I’ma Skype it (what?)
Get her head one time, tell her, “Bye, bitch” (bitch)
Drop an all white Bentley on my right wrist
I might take her on the jet if I like it (woah)
Side bitch, Kylie
If I dick her one time, what she gon’ buy me? (buy me)
Come straight out the sky like I’m E.T
Fuck that, bitch, my pinky ring 3D (ice)
Young CEO, I could sign ya
Quarter mil’ on my neck, I’ma blind ya (woah)
Cut her off, she ain’t havin’ no purpose
Bitch bad, still buyin’ no purses (hell no)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
[Verse 4: Asian Doll]
Bitches deceased
Smokin’ on dick, she not better than me
Pop out, lil’ birdie, you speak with a beak
Send your location, then Uber to me
Bitches been hangin’ diamonds on my face
Kick her to the curb, she ain’t gang anyway
Asian on the beat then the beat gets slayed
I took it offensive, so watch what you say
Hi, bitch, got a .30, don’t try it
Ball out the mall, I’m like Kobe, just buy shit
Sick of these bitches, they lie quick
Clip shoot a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin’
Send her ass on a hike
I don’t wanna kick it with her, bitch for the hype
Real pretty, beat her ass in a street fight
Know I’m flyer than these hoes like a pink kite, Asian Doll!
[Interlude: Bhad Bhabie]
Bitch!
You mad, ho
Why you so mad, ho?
[Verse 5: Bhad Bhabie]
Ho, don’t wanna try me, yeah, that’s on my mama’s chromosome
Commas run on 10, since I run it up
Never wanna line up, I don’t do McDonald’s
Fuck crazy you know I’m breakin’ necks when I’m pullin’ up (skrrt)
All my numbers lookin’ outrageous
Now the blogs handin’ out praises
Got the world usin’ my phrases
Hoes keep my name in their mouth
Hope it tastes like shit when they say it (don’t say my name, bitch)
Barrin’ out, I ain’t got Xans in me, no
Young but I’m ballin’ like a damn CEO
Bentley truck, said don’t give a fuck
Came from the street, Boynton Beach
Yeah, they know what’s up
Bitches that hold no position, come at me, fall in my mentions
Hoes be thirsty for attention, knock a ho out this dimension
Then continue my ascension (why you so mad?)
How you hoes livin’ with no purpose?
I be pumpin’ venom in my verses
Bitch, you worthless, you ain’t fuckin’ with my worst shit
Doubted me, now it’s all comin’ together like cursive (like cursive, bitch)
$50K a show, I’m doin’ 30 of ’em
5 million by the summer, keep the numbers runnin’
Bitches showin’ everything, I be understuntin’ (damn)
Understand, a year ago I really had nothing’ (shit)
Shit, but now I’m breakin’ records and I’m makin’ history (wow)
How can they stop me? I swear it’s a mystery
Parents so sick of me, source of their misery
(Let your kids listen to me!)
Hoe, I do a million views on a slow day
And I ain’t gotta go to school like a snow day
But my… in the stu’ so it’s okay, bank account look like a lick
Broke ho, you look like you sick, slide on the beat like it’s slick
Bitch don’t compare me to Iggy, that old ho is washed and I’m lit
Wouldn’t pay her to wash up my whip (bye, broke bitch, bye, ho!)
[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
[Intro]
DJ Chose
I was out there on the hustle
I know you remember me
No more sleeping on the floor
I got some money finally
Mama don’t worry, mama don’t worry
I did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Verse 1]
11 years old I was sitting on the block
Yeah, my family had a little so I hid it in my sock
Sold them pills like they was Skittles, yeah, I always made a lot
I was always dodging 12, putting work in off the clock
Almost got cuffed, it was too much, it was a lot of drama
It was the streets that raising me, had to be dad and mama
I was young, head strong, wasn’t letting up
Disrespectful my demeanor, didn’t know who to trust
[Pre-Hook]
Now my mama straight, I ain’t gotta push no weight
I came from the dirt, now I’m living great
Said I won’t gone make it, look how hard they hated
Never had enough and now the bank, we break it
(We break it, bitch)
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Verse 2]
Escaped the belly of the beast without a stain on me
Ready for fighting and my fist has got that ring on it
Boynton Beach out to the hills, how far I came from it
Now the whole world sneaking pictures for the fame of it
Reckless on that show, man that’s old news
120 on that ranch, on my own two
I did that crime, I beat that case, kept paying my dues
I did my time, I made them wait, and now I can’t lose
[Pre-Hook]
Now my mama straight, I ain’t gotta push no weight
I came from the dirt, now I’m living great
Said I won’t gone make it, look how hard they hated
Never had enough and now the bank, we break it
(We break it, bitch)
[Hook]
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Baby, I’m outchea so don’t worry
I’m in the field without no jersey
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
I came through, popped up on the first day
She say she love me ’cause I’m worthy
Did all this dirt and still ain’t dirty
[Intro]
First, they gone mention my age
Then they gone mention my race
Hit 4 million views in a day
They should admire the pace
Came from the bottom for real
Boynton beach used to be home
Now I’m in the Hollywood Hills
And more than ever in the zone
[Verse]
But now I can’t roll in peace
TMZ following me
Everybody want the scoop
Wish you’d bitches let me breathe
Only 5 foot but I’m all savage
Knock a bitch out on the airline
Yelling fuck Spirit, hope them hoes hear it
And I’ll let you have it like it ain’t mine
I don’t pick up at the landline
When they bring me up you better @ mine
I’m pulling up in a Panamera with a pink slip so you know its mine
My daddy ain’t buy it he left me in private and tried to come back when he seen I was shining
But fuck him I’m grinding “These Heaux” on the charts and it’s climbing just wait till a bitch going diamond
Red hair don’t care
Catching stares everywhere like what the problem is
How you hatin’ with your grown ass when I’m 14 and got my mama rich
I’ll go out right now and they taking pics I remember when they didn’t give a shit
Wasn’t looking twice when I was Danielle now its Bhad Bhabie all up in this bitch
Your artist scared of my brand
Suck my dick that’s all that I’m saying
All these artist hating online like it’s me that’s stopping they shine
Get you some money my bodyguard raking 200 a year you broke and you bummy I don’t wanna hear it got over a million endorsements
Why you thirsty for importance
I call it quits on the Xan’s
It’s had me too slow on my hands
Now I ain’t losing again
Test me I’m proving to win
They wanna see me in jail
Good luck with seeing me fail
I know the courts is corrupted
But I won’t be in no cell
They tryna’ make an example
I say I’ll set it myself
Said I was too disrespectful
Putting my mama through hell
FYI we doing well
And I got the mortgage secure
And they gonna hate me for sure
And all of these hundreds my cure
Young rich and I’m outta control
Making bands like I’m out on the road
Dodging 12 yelling fuck the trial
Balling out like it’s all that I know
I let em hate cause I know that they broke
My wave coming betta’ go with the flow
See em sinking while I stay afloat
Pay attention I can show you the ropes
[Outro]
First, they gone mention my age
Then they gone mention my race
Hit 4 million views in a day
They should admire the pace
You should be minding your place
Why is you all in my face
Yeah I’m young and I’m rich and I’m small but I’m big
[Chorus]
I ain’t nothin’ like these hoes (no)
Don’t compare me to no one (don’t do it)
Money green like CeeLo (yup)
Yeah, my pocket so swole up
Man, I ain’t nothing like these hoes (no)
Don’t compare me to no one (don’t do it)
Money green like CeeLo
Yeah, my pocket so swole up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Look these hoes be fake flossin’
Fake ass jewelry, got a neck rash (eww)
These hoes be fake ballin’
Tax money that shit won’t last (bye)
These hoes be dick riding, think they gone come up cause they let you fuck (you a hoe)
These hoes be full of drama, they always with the extra
These hoes, they wake up, they beggin’
On the Gram, they be fake flexin’ (why you lyin’)
These hoes, they wake up, they broke (eww)
They mattresses be on the floor (haha)
These hoes, they wake up, they messy
They runnin’ they mouth, they so petty (petty)
These hoes, they feed off attention (yup)
Zero time, that’s what I give ’em
[Chorus]
I ain’t nothin’ like these hoes (no)
Don’t compare me to no one (don’t do it)
Money green like CeeLo (yup)
Yeah, my pocket so swole up
Man, I ain’t nothing like these hoes (no)
Don’t compare me to no one (don’t do it)
Money green like CeeLo
Yeah, my pocket so swole up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Look these hoes be lackin’, see me in the back
They talk all this shit, but don’t say it in person
Won’t catch me off guard on no boulevard
Foreign my car, and my driver my guard
Water, water drippin’, come take a peek
You in a trailer hoe, bitch you can’t compete
I’m riding solo don’t need no one but me
Run up a check, yeah we runnin’ the streets
Red cup? No it ain’t Kool-aid
Got me fed up, you hoes too fake (yeah)
One minute he your man, he your ride or die (haha)
Next minute on the Gram with a new bae (wow)
These hoes, these hoes, shame on these hoes (fakin bitch)
I’m in the Maybach, I heard you got repoed
Hair done, diamonds on, need a pea coat (bitch)
Heard the feds listening, gotta speak low
[Chorus]
I ain’t nothin’ like these hoes (no)
Don’t compare me to no one (don’t do it)
Money green like CeeLo (yup)
Yeah, my pocket so swole up
Man, I ain’t nothing like these hoes (no)
Don’t compare me to no one (don’t do it)
Money green like CeeLo
Yeah, my pocket so swole up
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Look
Mando Fresh
[Intro]
Whatchu know about it?
Whatchu know- whatchu know about it?
Whatchu know-
[Chorus]
Whatchu know about it? (foreign cars)
Whatchu know about it? (all this money)
Whatchu know about it? (trap house)
Whatchu know about it?
You don’t know about it (Cuban link)
You don’t know about it (tiger mink)
Whatchu know about it? (all this money)
Whatchu know about it?
[Verse]
I don’t need no receipts
I see it, I own it, I play for keeps
Don’t tell me the price, don’t matter to me
What I spend in a day, you make in a week
They keep going up like a money tree
Shop in these deals like a money spree
Can’t give you the gang, gotta charge a fee
Queen of rack city, give me the key
I be like “Send me the addy”
Hop out the Porsche with a baddie
Got a nice face and a fattie
Do what I say like I’m daddy
Been out here killin’ em
Yeah, this chain cost ’bout a million
Told y’all make me ’bout a billion
Yeah, we see who outchea, really am
Look, I don’t got no curb, I got mileage
I’m always on the jet like a pilot (you can’t afford this life)
Ace of diamonds move, yeah, I’m throwin’
Money fallin’ to the floor like it’s snowin’ (pick it up hoe, woo)
[Chorus]
Whatchu know about it? (foreign cars)
Whatchu know about it? (all this money)
Whatchu know about it? (trap house)
Whatchu know about it?
You don’t know about it (Cuban link)
You don’t know about it (tiger mink)
Whatchu know about it?
Whatchu know about it? (you don’t know shit!)
Realest bitch alive and I’m only in my teens
Bring the smoke my way and I’ma make your forehead face a beam
Eat the pavement if you hatin’, need my paper, I’m impatient
Fans is waitin’, finna hit the road, got sold out shows with Asian
[?] I’m blazin’, mami, get out of the city, you racin’
I’m bringin’ bars, bars, bars, all my competition caged in
I’m gettin’ 50 and up in a day
You still gon’ piss in a cup [?]
Pissy pussy hoes all in my face
Think they might make me get back to my ways, wait
I need a breather, kill a ho just like she havin’ a seizure, ayy
Need a vacation, when I’m off tour I might go to Ibiza, ayy
Gucci my sneakers, been in the game and you hoes on the bleachers, ayy
Woah, a milli’, I reach it, breakin’ the bank, I make more than my teachers, ayy
When I look around, don’t see nobody in my lane
See these rappers need the clout, that’s why they always say my name
I’m only gettin’ better, bitter bitch it ain’t gon’ change
Why you tryna hang around me, bitch, get off ’cause you ain’t gang
You ain’t gang, treat you like a stain
All my biz is straight, I’d still be good without the fame
I got so many cousins, aunts, uncles that I never knew
On me for my revenue, I’m big now like I’m 7’2″
New whip and my leather smooth, try me, I’ma play it cool
Windows down, AC blowin’, 20 below, I’m extra cool
You lookin’ fed up ’cause of my bread up, I keep my head to the sky
Run up, [?] and I’m back to [?] where I’m droppin’ the fire
Who want it? Tell me, bitches, who blunted?
You ain’t know my crew run it? All we see is blue hundreds
On my dash, 200, these bitches sad and can’t run it
Ho I’m a star, you wanna walkthrough you better tell me who fundin’
[Intro]
That’s what I thought you said
Now let me offer this as a rebuttal
Aye gang gang, aye
Aye gang gang
[Verse]
I said lil bitch I be ballin’ but I’m dodging them courts
I just signed another deal, daddy hatin’ of course
He don’t wanna see me win, instead he lyin’ in court
Fake ass artists don’t like me, throwin’ rocks at my fort
Big ass crib off in the hills, you couldn’t hit if you tried
Just made history, and I ain’t slip I’m still on the rise
They take pictures, need a witness, now I’m flexin’ like it’s fitness
All this fame don’t mean I still won’t knock a bitch right out they britches
Been in my bag, money I’ll snag, fresh off the jet in L.A
These bitches are gay, lookin’ like drags, might as well get ’em a mask
I got it made now, crib wit’ a maid now
First they switched on me, they wishin’ they stayed down
We got stats up, me and you don’t match up
What you make a year ain’t even half of what they tax us
What you earnin’ that’s just something to eat
I’ll embarrass you, I’ll have you sittin’ suckin’ your teeth
They burn bridges, I’ll burn money like it’s nothin’ to me
Bitch I’m a star, I’m iconic, you ain’t nothin’ like me
When they find you on the scene, there ain’t nothin’ to see
The Gucci store in my account I’m seein’ nothin’ but G’s
I got blue bell on my wrists and blue bands in my pocket
11 mili on the gram, bitch I’m extra poppin’
Couple foreigns in my driveway, must be border hoppin’
Blowin’ up the feds, watchin’ like I’m more than coppin’
But I won’t ever change, swervin’ through these lanes
Cost of fame, now they speak my name, but I’m on my game
Want these racks, you can keep the change, fans go insane
Lil baby fuckin’ up these commas, rubbin off the paint
[Verse]
Wait right here
I’ll be back in the mornin’
I know that I’m not that important to you
But to me, girl, you’re so much more than gorgeous
So much more than perfect
Right now I know that I’m not really worth it
If you give me time, I can work on it
Give me some time while I work on it
Losin’ your patience, and, girl, I don’t blame you
The Earth’s in rotation, you’re waitin’ for me
Look at my face when I fuck on your waist
‘Cause we only have one conversation a week
That’s why your friends always hatin’ on me
Fuck ’em though, I did this all by myself
Matter of fact, I ain’t ever asked no one for help
And that’s why I don’t pick up my phone when it rings
None of my exes is over Lil Peep
Nobody flexin’ as much as I be
That’s why she text me and tell me she love me
She know that someday I’ll be over the sea
Makin’ my money and smokin’ my weed
I think it’s funny, she open up to me, get comfortable with me
Once I got it comin’, I love her, she love me
I know that I’m nothing like someone the family want me to be
If I find a way, would you walk it with me?
Look at my face while you talkin’ to me
‘Cause we only have one conversation a week
Can I get one conversation at least?
Shout out to everyone makin’ my beats, you helpin’ me preach
This music’s the only thing keepin’ the peace when I’m fallin’ to pieces
[Chorus]
Look at the sky tonight, all of them stars have a reason
A reason to shine, a reason like mine and I’m fallin’ to pieces
Look at the sky tonight, all of them stars have a reason
[Intro: Lil Peep]
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you do that
Helps me get through this without you
[Chorus: Lil Peep]
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you do that
Helps me get through this without you
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you move that on me
Love it when you do that on me
[Verse 1: Lil Peep]
You like attention, I find it obvious
She makes it obvious for me
She feels the tension
It’s just the two of us, it’s just the two of us tonight
Burn me down ’til I’m nothin’ but memories
I get it, girl (I get it, girl)
I get it, girl
Burn me down ’til I’m nothin’ but memories
I get it, girl (I get it, girl)
I’m not the one
[Chorus: Lil Peep]
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you do that
Helps me get through this without you
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you move that on me
Love it when you do that on me
[Verse 2: Tracy]
Don’t you turn your back on me
Let your teardrops fall on me
Speeding away, the city in the rear view
Heart racing whenever I’m near you
GothBoi jumpin’ on stage
Carry me away, carry me away
Burn me down ’til there’s nothing left
I will scream your name with my last breath
Take off your favorite dress
Lay your head on my chest
Diamonds, rubies and gems
You can have all of them
[Chorus: Lil Peep]
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you do that
Helps me get through this without you
Bother me, tell me awful things
You know I love it when you move that on me
Love it when you do that on me
[Intro]
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (skrrt)
Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, “Good luck”
Always wanna fuck ’cause I just came up, yeah
(GothBoiClique)
[Chorus]
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (skrrt)
Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, “Good luck”
Always wanna fuck ’cause I just came up
Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup
[Verse]
I don’t wanna wait now
But I know you gon’ make me
Who you wanna hate now?
Pretty soon you gonna hate me (GothBoiClique)
Gettin’ to the cake now
All the hate don’t faze me
All the money that I make now
I’ll never let it change me
I don’t wanna wait now
But I know you gon’ make me
Who you wanna hate now?
Pretty soon you gonna hate me
Gettin’ to the cake now
All the hate don’t faze me
All the money that I make now
I’ll never let it change me
[Chorus]
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (skrrt)
Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, “Good luck”
Always wanna fuck ’cause I just came up
Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup
[Outro]
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch
In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique
Iced out teeth on an iced out whip
With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick
[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you could save that shit
All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit
You ain’t gettin’ nothin’ that I’m sayin’
Don’t tell me you is
Nothin’ like them other mothafuckas’
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Girl I’m sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?
[Refrain]
Nothin’ like them other mothafuckers’
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
Nothin’ like them other mothafuckers’
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you could save that shit
All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit
You ain’t gettin’ nothin’ that I’m sayin’
Don’t tell me you is
Nothin’ like them other mothafuckas’
I can make you rich (make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Girl I’m sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?
[Bridge]
Down another lonely road, I go
Just another lonely road, oh
I just wanna know, I just gotta know
Do you wanna glo? Baby, we could glo
[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you could save that shit
All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit
You ain’t gettin’ nothin’ that I’m sayin’
Don’t tell me you is
Nothin’ like them other mothafuckas’
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Girl I’m sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?
[Outro]
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?
Nothin’ like them other mothafuckas’
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
[Verse]
I got a feelin’ that I’m not gonna be here for next year
So, let’s laugh a little before I’m gone
I’ve been dreamin’ of this shit for a while now
Got me high now
She don’t love me, but she’s singin’ my songs
Oh, no
I don’t feel much pain
Got a knife in my back, and a bullet in my brain
I’m clinically insane
Walkin’ home alone, I see faces in the rain
Where did all the time go?
Spend it gettin’ high while I hide from the 5-0
Where did all the lines go?
Now, I’m so high, I be fuckin’ with my eyes closed
She don’t fuck with me no more, I’m on her mind though
Come and fuck me in the mornin’ with the blinds closed
I can show you everything I learned
While you were away from me
[Hook]
Runnin’ away from me, but I’m not givin’ up on you
It’s just the way I be
It’s just the way I see things
Take her away from me, but I’m not givin’ up on you, no
It’s just the way I be
It’s just the way I see things
[Intro]
Man, I don’t know what the fuck goin’ on lately, bro
Everybody actin’ all different and shit
Ain’t nobody, nobody was talkin’ to me like a few months ago
And now everybody hittin’ my phone up and shit
[Verse]
I’m a mothafuckin’ schema boy, I’m a dreamer boy
I love a girl that don’t even fuckin’ need a boy
Baby, I’m a beamer boy, I need a beamer, boy
I want a Z3, that’s a two-seater, boy
Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out
Take her ass out, then I spaz out
Okay, yeah I hit that, shawty, get back
I got death notes, where my list at?
Yeah, I’m in my zone now, I put my phone down
I’m on my own now, I’m on my own now
Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one
I hit JGRXXN, like “what’s the deal bruh?”
You see me doin’ shows now, I’m a pro now
I got hoes now and I got some dough now
But they don’t wanna hear that, they want that real shit
They want that drug talk, that “I can’t feel” shit
I’m never comin’ home now, all alone now
Can’t let my bros down, can’t let my bros down
I feel like I’m a no one, that’s what they told me
I’ma show ya, baby, I was chosen, aye
[Verse]
I’m a mothafuckin’ schema boy, I’m a dreamer boy
I love a girl that don’t even fuckin’ need a boy
Baby, I’m a beamer boy, I need a beamer, boy
I want a Z3, that’s a two-seater boy
Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out
Take her ass out, then I spaz out
Okay, yeah I hit that, shawty, get back
I got death notes, where my list at?
Yeah, I’m in my zone now, I put my phone down
I’m on my own now, I’m on my own now
Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one
I hit JGRXXN like “what’s the deal bruh?”
You see me doin’ shows now, I’m a pro now
I got hoes now and I got some dough now
They don’t wanna hear that, they want that real shit
They want that drug talk, that “I can’t feel” shit
I’m never comin’ home now, all alone now
Can’t let my bros down, can’t let my bros down
I feel like I’m a no one, that’s what they told me
I’ma show ya, baby, I was chosen, ayy
[Outro]
Beamer boy
[Intro]
Oskana!
[Verse]
She said I’m a crybaby, I can’t be up lately
Girl, you drive me crazy, AMG Mercedes
Speedin’ down the highway, lookin’ at the street lights
Geekin’ on a Friday, I can never sleep right
Knowin’ I hurt you, I don’t deserve you
I shoulda curved you, I know I’m the worst, boo
But, I could be cool too, and you got them dance moves
And I got this vibe, I swear it’s perfect to ride to
I wanna die too, we all wanna die too
I got this vibe, I swear she love gettin’ high to
I love gettin’ high too, I wanna hide you
How did I find you? I’ll be inside, I’m makin’ music to cry to
[Hook]
Oh, it’s a lonely world, I know
Gon’ get a lonely girl, that’s fo’ sho’
Oh, I’m a lonely boy, she made a lonely boy, yeah, I know
Oh, it’s a lonely world, I know
Gon’ get a lonely girl, that’s fo’ sho’
Oh, I’m a lonely boy, she made a lonely boy, yeah, I know
[Verse]
She said I’m a crybaby, I can’t be up lately
Girl, you drive me crazy, AMG Mercedes
Speedin’ down the highway, lookin’ at the street lights
Geekin’ on a Friday, I can never sleep right
Knowin’ I hurt you, I don’t deserve you
I shoulda curved you, I know I’m the worst, boo
But, I could be cool too, and you got them dance moves
And I got this vibe, I swear it’s perfect to ride to
I wanna die too, we all wanna die too
I got this vibe, I swear she love gettin’ high to
I love gettin’ high too, I wanna hide you
How did I find you? I’ll be inside, I’m makin’ music to cry to
[Hook]
Oh, it’s a lonely world, I know
Gon’ get a lonely girl, that’s fo’ sho’
Oh, I’m a lonely boy, she made a lonely boy, yeah, I know
Oh, it’s a lonely world, I know
Gon’ get a lonely girl, that’s fo’ sho’
Oh, I’m a lonely boy, she made a lonely boy, yeah, I know
[Verse]
I know that you want me, you know that I want you
The memories haunt me, I know that they haunt you too
But it’s alright, you’ll be fine
Baby, it’s alright, you’ll be fine
As long as you’re mine, take a look at the time
It gets cold at night, when you’re alone outside
But it’s fine, I’ll be fine
Pay me no mind, girl, pay me no mind
[Pre-Hook]
Just look at the brightside (just look at the brightside)
Just look at the club lights (rollin’ under the club lights)
I gotta look at the brightside (look at the brightside)
I guess she wasn’t the one, right, this isn’t what love’s like, that’s for sure
[Hook]
Help me find a way to pass the time (to pass the time)
Everybody tellin’ me life’s short, but I wanna die (I wanna die)
Help me find a way to make you mine (make you mine)
Everybody tellin’ me not to, but I’m gonna try
Now I’m gettin’ high again, tonight
[Verse]
I know that you want me, you know that I want you
The memories haunt me, I know that they haunt you too
But it’s alright, you’ll be fine
Baby, it’s alright, you’ll be fine
As long as you’re mine, take a look at the time
It gets cold at night, when you’re alone outside
But it’s fine, I’ll be fine
Pay me no mind, girl, pay me no mind
[Pre-Hook]
Just look at the brightside (just look at the brightside)
Just look at the club lights (rollin’ under the club lights)
I gotta look at the brightside (look at the brightside)
I guess she wasn’t the one, right, this isn’t what love’s like, that’s for sure
[Hook]
Help me find a way to pass the time (to pass the time)
Everybody tellin’ me life’s short, but I wanna die (I wanna die)
Help me find a way to make you mine (make you mine)
Everybody tellin’ me not to, but I’m gonna try
Now I’m gettin’ high again, tonight
[Outro]
Just look at the brightside (just look at the brightside)
Just look at the club lights (rollin’ under the club lights)
Just look at the nightlife (just look at the nightlife)
Watchin’ the sunrise by my side
We gotta look at the brightside (just look at the brightside)
Rollin’ under the club lights (rollin’ under the club lights)
I gotta look at the brightside (just look at the brightside)
I guess she wasn’t the one, right
This isn’t what love’s like
That’s for sure
Walking down the edge of town at night,
See you coming from nowhere in the dark,
Keeping track on all the bad we had,
No one gave a penny for our lost romance,
And we ended up not listen to our hearts
We just got the light,
Keeping us from saying good bye,
We dropped our pride so far away behind,
When the rain falls down,
Tears are flooding up my heart,
I need you tonight, to take me into your arms
Burning in my head the smell of you,
Trying to hide away but you keep coming through,
Crying out loud the fears that I regret
Keep me coming to you and not slipping into hell
We just got the light,
Keeping us from saying good bye,
We dropped our pride so far away behind,
When the rain falls down,
Tears are flooding up my heart,
I need you tonight, to take me into your arms
Where are you?
Come to me because I need you,
Please come inside and set me free
We just got the light,
Keeping us from saying good bye,
We dropped our pride so far away behind,
When the rain falls down,
Tears are flooding up my heart,
I need you tonight, to take me into your arms
We just got the light,
We just got the light,
We just got the light,
Oh, yeeeeeee
We just got the light,
We just got the light,
We just got the light,
[Verse 1: WICCA PHASE SPRINGS ETERNAL & DØVES]
You’ll only see us in the back
GothBoiClique, all black
I knew love once, it’s hard to forget
I thought of you and nights spent
When I’m backed against the wall
I thought of her and highly
‘Cause she answered when I called
I want her to wanna hurt me
And I miss 2013 love songs
And I’m so lost, under club lights
In the all black, GothBoiClique
[Chorus: Lil Peep]
GothBoi, I’m the one you can’t avoid
No choice, baby, I be makin’ noise
GothBoi, I’m the one you can’t avoid
No choice, no choice
Lookin’ for you in the back of the club
Lookin’ for her in the back of the club, fucked up
Everybody know I numb it with the drugs
Everybody know I numb it with the drugs
[Verse 2: WICCA PHASE SPRINGS ETERNAL & DØVES]
Fucked up in the back of the club
Cast a sigil in the back of the club
I got scars on me, no love
Light a candle and I pray for Døves
And you’re fadin’ away, like the pill under my tongue
We seriously never even touched, it sucks
I’ma put your name in my skin, mix the ink in my blood
It’s so fucked
So tell me what is love
If I ever had it, if I ever had it
Did I really want it?
And why can’t I remember?
I cannot remember
I took the black two-seater when you pushed me away
Into the dark, I only want what’s best for you, baby
I reach out to you, but slowly
If there’s passion there, then show me
Fast, hard
It’s a slow drug
And I swear that
But it’s true love
These are true lines
[Verse 3: DØVES]
Saw you in the back of the club again
And we just started textin’ again
And now you sendin’ pictures to my phone, like I just can’t resist
I’m tryin’ not to let you feel missed (tryin’ so hard)
And now we’re in the bar, like 6 PM
And now we took a bottle to your bed
Listenin’ to Slowdive, eyes like so-so red
And I can’t stop starin’ at the back of your neck
And you think you can make me love again
I swear that I will never feel a thing
Hollow shell, quiet hell, but you’re so into me
Screamin’, “Why don’t you love me back?!”
‘Cause it’s GothBoiClique, ’til my lungs collapse
[Chorus: Lil Peep]
GothBoi, I’m the one you can’t avoid
No choice, baby, I be makin’ noise
GothBoi, I’m the one you can’t avoid
No choice, no choice
Lookin’ for you in the back of the club
Lookin’ for her in the back of the club, fucked up
Everybody know I numb it with the drugs
Everybody know I numb it with the drugs
[Verse]
Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass
Feel like I’m in high school, fucking me in gym class
Shawty, I remember that
I know you remember that
You was fucking with me way before I even wrote raps
Now I’m seeing cash flow
I could be an asshole
Yeah, I know
But it’s all good cause I let her spend my money though
Playboy bunny though, shawty look like a pornstar
I know she love me cause she fuck me in her sports car
I pull up on her, tell her that we finna gonna go far
Drop top, smoking thrax, looking at the stars
Getting high, taking bars ’til we on Mars
I could make the ground move like I’m Avatar
Now I’m faded on my own in my bedroom
Now I’m looking at my phone should I text you?
I don’t wanna sext you, I just wanna bless you
Baby, I’m a priest in the underworld, guess who
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new flow too
Lookin at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth
Never in the streets, cause I never leave my home
If you wanna live a dream I ain’t coming bitch I told you
[Verse]
Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass
Feel like I’m in high school, fucking me in gym class
Shawty, I remember that
I know you remember that
You was fucking with me way before I even wrote raps
Now I’m seeing cash flow
I could be a asshole
Yeah, I know
But it’s all good cause I let her spend my money though
Playboy bunny though, shawty look like a pornstar
I know she love me cause she fuck me in her sports car
I pull up on her, tell her that we finna gonna go far
Drop top, smoking thrax, looking at the stars
Getting high, taking bars ’til we on Mars
I could make the ground move like I’m Avatar
Now I’m faded on my own in my bedroom
Now I’m looking at my phone should I text you?
I don’t wanna sext you, I just wanna bless you
Baby, I’m a priest in the underworld, guess who
Lil Bo Peep with a brand new flow too
Lookin at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth
Never in the streets, cause I never leave my home
If you wanna live a dream I ain’t coming bitch I-
[Intro: Hellboy Animated: Blood and Iron Sample]
Can this be him?
The one I have waited centuries to see?
How strange
So far from his path that I barely see the promise of glory
Can this be him, this Hellboy?
[Hook]
You don’t even know what I’ve been through (what I’ve been through)
You don’t gotta love me, ya bitch do (bitch do)
Blowin’ up my phone like I miss you (like I miss you)
You know I love you by the way that I kiss you
You don’t even know what I’ve been through (what I’ve been through)
You don’t gotta love me, ya bitch do (bitch do)
Blowin’ up my phone like I miss you (like I miss you)
You know I love you by the way that I kiss you
[Verse]
Leave me to bleed, I know I got you on your knees
But somethin’ keeps on tellin’ me
It keeps on tellin’ me
Peep, leave it alone, I’m good on my own
Mama miss me at home, but I’m good on my own
Baby I’m cold, back on the road
Show after show, fuckin’ hoe after hoe
I swear it gets so lonely sometimes
Please just hold me one time
Fuck these hoes and fuck life
I’ve been waitin’ here all damn night
Not one call or text from you
You’re the same as my ex, fuck you
Damn, bitch
[Hook]
You don’t even know what I’ve been through (what I’ve been through)
You don’t gotta love me, ya bitch do (bitch do)
Blowin’ up my phone like I miss you (like I miss you)
You know I love you by the way that I kiss you
You don’t even know what I’ve been through (what I’ve been through)
You don’t gotta love me, ya bitch do (bitch do)
Blowin’ up my phone like I miss you (like I miss you)
You know I love you by the way that I kiss you
