wait for you to hear all these songs I wroteAbout

minimal, minimal, minimalMinimal, minimal, minimal, minimalMinimal, in here tryna

Verse 1:These women go nuts like some cashew fiendsFor a tattoo

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

pour me up a double shot of baby

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin’ me all night

his bluff and he died in vainHellfire is a

Part I: 16 fifteen, the innocence was gone astrayHad

1: on the edge and finding out it's kinda

nobee boosha kommaSheesha rooba eesy kommukYov VEE da freef

live said it was over for me

I'm taking all my burdensAnd casting them on the LordCan't

on the gas, out on the roadGoin' for

can’t remember my own dreamI can’t remember my own dreamI

ride together, we die togetherNow that I'm gone, I know

snakes, searchin', lurkin’ (Uh)Creep up from behind, you better ask,

and stones may break my bonesBut this here feel like

said, "Give me a tall boy" (Yeah)"I been workin' too

down these old dirt roadsHow far does it go?Should've brought

can't cowboys cry?Ain't felt this down in a long timeI