(Xanax Overdose)
Pack up in my pocket, yeah, it smell
Bad lil bitch, broke my heart, she gon' wish me well
Pack up in my pocket, yeah, it smell
Bad lil bitch, broke my heart, she gon' wish me well
Goin' to the top, now she hittin' up my cell
I done told that bitch, leave me the f*ck alone
Hella fake friends, so I been on my own
I'm just high as hell right now, I can't even think
I'm just thinkin' bout the time when you left me
Yo kiss mark still on my bape tee
I just took a flight, now I'm in your city
I just sparked this wood, and it's burnin' up my fingers
I said, f*ck school, and f*ck all the teachers
I still got that paper, tellin' me I did it
Niggas ain't believe in me, but I still graduated
I am just a junkie, and I understand that
We was chillin' in the car, you was in the front
You left your lipstick on my blunt
Why'd you have to lead me on for so many months
Left my heart open, girl, never knew you had this side to you
Guess it's my fault I'm always sayin' that I will ride for you
It's whatever, though, cause I never said that I was gon' die for you
These bitches gon' be bitches over all the f*ckin' attitude
Like, hmm, hmm, whoa
Hmm, hmm, yeah, whoa
(She gon' wish me well)
Yeah, hunnid on the gram
Gotta tell that shawty time to bid farewell
Maybe take a couple xans
My body and my body, baby, I'ma get revenge
Did this all on my own, don't need no help
Louis V with all the baggage on the shelf
I don't know you, but I think it rings a bell
If you think that I'm hot, wait until I've come out of my shell
Just wait until I've gone pro, irrelevant bitches
They always tryna hit my phone
Ain't got time for these bitches, if all she care about is the loan
Better stay in your business, better leave me the f*ck alone
Better leave me alone
If you got any problems, you know I solve them with the dough
Hop in the studio, punch in, only off of the dome
Freestyle this song, cause I can't right my wrongs
Pack up in my pocket, yeah, it smell
Bad lil bitch, broke my heart, she gon' wish me well
Goin' to the top, now she hittin' up my cell
I done told that bitch, leave me the f*ck alone
Hella fake friends, so I been on my own
I'm just high as hell right now, I can't even think
I'm just thinkin' bout the time when you left me
Yo kiss mark still on my bape tee