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[Intro]
Don’t forget it, I ain’t have love in a minute
I was on the drugs for a minute
I’m sorry
I ain’t have love in a minute
I’ve been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute

[Hook]
I ain’t have love in a minute
I’ve been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I’ve been drownin’ in my feelings

[Verse 1]
Hooked up with this bitch I met on twitter
She gon’ need some love when I’m finished
She gon’ need some drugs when I’m finished
Put that shit under the rug when I’m finished
She be tryna ball hard in the scrimmage
Then I tell you I don’t care about practice
Run a full court press on a mattress
In the strip club, throwin’ dubs, she hit back flips
Yeah I feel in love with a stripper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the bedroom, I’ma tip her
Fuck her off a xan, and forget her
Call the club up, tell her come and get her
Now I’m mixin’ pills with the liqour
Prolly put a nigga down quicker
She don’t wanna fuck, though she got a sister
I’ma hit that bitch up on twitter

[Hook]
I ain’t have love in a minute
I’ve been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I’ve been drownin’ in my feelings
I ain’t have love in a minute
I’ve been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I’ve been drownin’ in my feelings

[Instrumental Break]

[Hook]
I ain’t have love in a minute
I’ve been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I’ve been drownin’ in my feelings
I ain’t have love in a minute
I’ve been on drugs for a minute
I ain’t hit my plug in a minute
Lately I’ve been drownin’ in my feelings

[Intro]
I can’t take no chances, no chances
Lookin’ at the, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
I can’t take no chances, no chances
Lookin’ at the devil face to face, while she dancin’
I feel like a rebel, Marilyn, no Manson
She takin’ advantage, she take me for granted
Heartbreak boolin’ in my lungs, like cancer
Everybody playin’ love games, it’s a standard
I’m so pissed off, feel like [?]
I forgot to show you to the door, mind my manners

[Verse]
I can do this on my own, fuck your help
I took my heart out my chest, and put it on my shelf
I told myself I wouldn’t fall in love with anybody else
Next thing you know I’m on a dinner date, straight to hell
Funny thing is this not my first time here
I’ve been here so much, I’m really startin’ to like hell
Toxic relationships got me killin’ myself
On the phone with a therapist, bitch I need me some help
Shorty really got the key to my soul
Shorty play me like piana maestro
I was taught to let live and let go
I don’t trust you, they gon’ shoot you, they treat me like Metro
Cannon on my hip, like Metroid
Cupid wanna shoot, I’ma shoot back boy
Spinnin’ Bobby Brown, that’s the new crack boy
I’ma play this shit like a black JAG, boy

[Chorus]
I can’t take no chances, no chances
Lookin’ at the devil face to face, while she dancin’
I feel like a rebel, Marilyn, no Manson
She takin’ advantage, she take me for granted
Heartbreak boolin’ in my lungs, like cancer
Everybody playin’ love games, it’s a standard
I’m so pissed off, feel like [?]
I forgot to show you to the door, mind my manners

[Intro]
[?]
I’m a player
Got a brand new gun, it got a Major Lazer
I took her to my lair
In the Himalayas

[Chorus]
I took her to my lair, in the Himalayas
Her boyfriend hatin’ on me, got a Glock with a lazer
Ain’t worried ’bout a god damn thing
I’m all about the paper
I’ma do my god damn thing, fuck all of them haters
Your momma found out you was suckin’
She like jesus save her, mmm
I may fuck that bitch, but I won’t never save her, mmm
Pussy so good, damn I had to save it, mmm
Just so my lil thot can eat her out later, mmm

[Verse]
Can’t organize my thots, don’t need no note paper
Off the dome shit, smoke creative, anyways
You late to the party, have you belated
And if you want smoke, leave you cremated anyday
Put the bullet holes, in his windshield
Even if I’m havin’ a bad day, I win still
Wake up, pray to god
Even thought that I sin still
Devil weighin’ on my shoulders, like an anvil
Perky got a nigga itchin’ uhh, ant hill
Fuck that bitch, then put her on my ad libs
You happy fake, bitch I’m mad real
Make that choppa masturbate, like a porn film

[Chorus]
I took her to my lair, in the Himalayas
Her boyfriend hatin’ on me, got a Glock with a lazer
Ain’t worried ’bout a god damn thing
I’m all about the paper
I’ma do my god damn thing, fuck all of them haters
Your momma found out you was suckin’
She like jesus save her, mmm
I may fuck that bitch, but I won’t never save her, mmm
Pussy so good, damn I had to save it, mmm
Just so my lil thot can eat her out later, mmm

[Chorus]
I see eyes, in the hill
Need a cabinet, filled with pills
Need a house, filled with hoes
With the floors, made of gold
Need a safe, filled with guns
I need women, more than one
Need a rave, just to crash it
I’m tryna live lavish

[Verse 1]
I’m tryna live lavish
Live like every day my last, shit
She say she love my old tape
This is why better than my last shit
Get rich overnight, I can’t exaggerate
I can’t wait to move my momma in a better place
I took my women to L.A., to Californicate
We damn near arguin’ every time she go away
Plus these hoes wanna fuck on me
But I won’t let em fuck on me
I know these bitches be scandalish
I can’t handle, so I let my women handle it, she gon’ vandle it

[Chorus]
I see eyes, in the hill
Need a cabinet, filled with pills
Need a house, filled with hoes
With the floors, made of gold
Need a safe, filled with guns
I need women, more than one
Need a rave, just to crash it
I’m tryna live lavish

[Bridge]
Every day, I’m slappin’
Keep a liquor bottle in my lap
And I keep a drug sack in my bag
Trap house in my bag

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I see eyes, in the hill
Need a cabinet, filled with pills
Need a house, filled with hoes
With the floors, made of gold
Need a safe, filled with guns
I need women, more than one
Need a rave, just to crash it
I’m tryna live lavish

Let’s go

[Verse 1]
I’m on a mission, I made my decision
To lead a path of self-destruction
A slow progression, killing my complexion
And it’s rotting out my teeth
Go!

[Chorus]
I’m on a roll
No self-control
I’m blowing off steam with
Methamphetamine
Don’t know what I want
That’s all that I’ve got
And I’m picking scabs off my face
Jump, jump, go!

[Verse 2]
Every hour my blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thick white line
Oh!

[Chorus]
I’m on a roll
No self-control
I’m blowing off steam with
Methamphetamine
Don’t know what I want
That’s all that I’ve got
And I’m picking scabs off my face
Let’s let’s go!

[Verse 3]
I’m on a mission, I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand and shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first
Oh!

[Chorus]
I’m on a roll
No self-control
I’m blowing off steam with
Methamphetamine
Don’t know what I want
That’s all that I’ve got
And I’m picking scabs off my face
Jump, jump, go!

Eh oh

[Outro]
Geek
Stink
Breath