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Bags on my eyes but I think they're designer
Looking for peace but you know I can't find it
Thoughts in my head they keep saying I'm violent
Choppa on me and I can't keep it silent
Bags on my eyes but I think they're designer
Looking for shawty but I cannot find her
I feel okay but my heads under water
100 missed calls I don't like be bothered

Windows are tinted so no one can see me
I'm making music cuz no one can feel me
I keep my hood up so nobody talk to me
I hate my home town and most of 'em dead to me
Bad lil bitch on my phone
My momma she miss me at home
I'm in LA I got shows on the road
Then I'll go back home just to cry all alone
I do not f*ck with vlone
Revenge on me until I'm dead and I'm gone
Hollywood bitches are clones
I just wan' be by my shawty at home
I'm pouring my drank
Pulling up faded at my show where I lean on the stage and they all scream my pain
I cannot f*ck with a lame but they all claim my name cuz they know I got fame, ugh
I get what I want, thought I told you before
Back of the club in some vintage dior
Nose has been running I'll settle the score
I made a few bands but I'm gonna make more
I'm gonna make more, yuh
And I'll do it with my eyes closed
With my eyes closed

Bags on my eyes but I think they're designer
Looking for peace but you know I can't find it
Thoughts in my head they keep saying I'm violent
Choppa on me and I can't keep it silent
Bags on my eyes but I think they're designer
Looking for shawty but I cannot find her
I feel okay but my heads under water
100 missed calls I don't like be bothered
Bags on my eyes but I think they're designer
Looking for peace but you know I can't find it
Thoughts in my head they keep saying I'm violent