(Verse 1
Aye
Got me swingin' for the fences
Bitch, I'm Barry Bonds
If you got a problem
I think that it's best if you stay calm
(Yuh)
I'm way too sober
Now that my soul's more than barely gone
Freakin' the fuck out
I got my Xanax on my carry-on
Pussy-Bois be so fluent
They thinkin' that they muhh fuckin' selves are the newest
Use it
Just took a bunch of heads out of all the nooses
Abuse 'em
I lose 'em
Cruisin'
Like a bullet to my fuckin' dome
I don't want to be here anymore
I am gone
Sing to myself
'Cause I lived all my songs
Sing to myself
'Cause I know I am wrong
Girl, why you cryin'?
You done did this to yourself
Couldn't put aside your feelings
Now you're heart on the shelf
Bitch, you want to beg and cry
You always needed help
I'm just chewin' on my Xannies
Hope they get me out of Hell
What the fuck I'm doin'?
I'm just tryin' not to fail
Take another shot
And now I'm throwin' up myself
Got my girl's heart
I just recieved it in the mail
My lady know I'm cryin'
Catch my tears inside her pail
Drug Abuse
Homie, WG now?
Got to find another beat
So I can make it out of town
Got to bless another track
So I can really claim the crown
It's another big chance
Jay Sean, are you Down?
Down Down
Get it now
Right now
Go down
On her
Eat that bitch out
No sound pours out
When you make a motha fuckin' track
And still you bow down
That's how
(When you make a mutha fuckin' track
And still you bow down
That's how)
(Verse 2)
That's how
No doubt
You got no clout
Got the whole world wanting me
To take the easy route
Why they don't like me?
They like the drama
Demons inside me
They get the guala
I'm chasin' money
Not fuckin' paper
Come fuckin' find me
Said fuck a hater
Fuck your producer
'Cause mine is greater
Finesse the world
'Cause they all takers
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