Three Five Video (MV)

Riding round with three five in my lap
Struggling to roll and drive, i
Might relapse
Heavy thats my eyes
I'm not coming back
Meet the devil other side
Never coming back
Her heart cold to the touch, like the skin on my bones
Girl if i die tonight send me out to the ocean
I'm sipping on something don't f*ck up liver
It f*ck with my brain
Smoking leaves with no filter, i'm filthy
Come feel me
The devil contesting the real me
While i'm just thinking bout some money, i need that
My whole life ain't had that
Might not bring me happiness, but i ain't had that
So after my stomach full, cars are cool
I'm gone go out on a mission
To try find some feeling that ain't just a stupid hoe switching positions
Or rolling up juicy's
You might call them swishers
Young sad with no riches
Young sad f*cking bitches
Me ten years ago probably wouldn't recognise this face
Hoe i don't know this place
Leave me alone
Ion't feel right less i'm smoking on dope
Now i'm riding round with three five in my lap
Struggling to roll and drive, i
Might relapse (might relapse)
Heavy thats my eyes
I'm not coming back (i'm not coming back)
Meet the devil other side
Never coming back (never coming back)
Bare time i was
By myself just kicking in hell
Blunt smoke thicker than Lizzo
I'd sell my soul for a piece of the pie or melt
Sediment bags i'd get em i'd fell
Living deep no shit no peace weren't well
Pain ripped my feet from the ground
And that clear white crystal giving me hell
Just a young jit was alone in my house
How to be a kid, when my hearts in zips
And my ma thinks blunt smokes all that i did
Did lines in the class
Got passed me a pill, too blasted
Now i need grass to chill
Was a benzo baby, heroin saved me, crack motivate me, and lucy wavy
I done put everything down
Twelve steps in and let me just say, was an angel saved me