Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
Can't even hear what they say
Can't even feel anything
Numb off the pills and the drank
Got gas like I filled up the tank
Thank God for this, every dollar I get
Wish that you could ball like this, get guap like this
I said f*ck the consequence, I gotta get rich
I'ma make a billion, I don't know what impossible is
Is it the drugs that make me feel like this
Is this true love, ion think that exist
Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
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Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
Can't even hear what they say
Can't even feel anything
Numb off the pills and the drank
Got gas like I filled up the tank
Thank God for this, every dollar I get
Wish that you could ball like this, get guap like this
I said f*ck the consequence, I gotta get rich
I'ma make a billion, I don't know what impossible is
Is it the drugs that make me feel like this
Is this true love, ion think that exist
Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
Can't even hear what they say
Can't even feel anything
Numb off the pills and the drank
Got gas like I filled up the tank
Thank God for this, every dollar I get
Wish that you could ball like this, get guap like this
I said f*ck the consequence, I gotta get rich
I'ma make a billion, I don't know what impossible is
Is it the drugs that make me feel like this
Is this true love, ion think that exist
Just watch how I run up this guap
Louis belt matching my socks
Tryn' bring home a bag to my mom
Need this money, it's taking too long
I was just making these songs
I was just playing my part
Last year, left some pain in my heart
Pray for a shooting star
Geeking off blues and bars
Booted up all through the night, through the day
Can't even hear what they say
Writer: Thomas Lee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid