A Mess

[Intro: Ducey Gold]
Perfect
Yeah
Oh, wait (Oh, wait)
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Need a ass on my chest, I been dealing with the stress, ayy (Ooh)
I know I'm a star, truthfully, I'm still a mess, ayy
I just got a bankroll, spend it on my neck, ayy
Woke up in a Lamb' but I pulled up in a 'Vette, ayy
You can never judge me, I was broke and dusty (Ooh)
I just want the money, she wanna love me
Demons wanna hang but (Woah) I got angels right above me
Yes, I'm still a mess, but can't nobody touch me

[Verse 1: Ducey Gold]
Yeah, life been way too crazy, but these hoes, they not helpin'
Shawty left me high and dry, swear that I felt it
She a Prada bitch and I'm a Prada kid, yeah
Real rock star, I might fuck her friend, yeah
I know these drugs, they killin' me, but I feel so alive
Me and bro fuckin' 'em bands up, count it twice
I know lil' shawty get [?], then hop inside
But I swear shawty, she a cancer, she can't ride

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Need a ass on my chest, I been dealing with the stress, ayy (Ooh)
I know I'm a star, truthfully, I'm still a mess, ayy
I just got a bankroll, spend it on my neck, ayy
Woke up in a Lamb' but I pulled up in a 'Vette, ayy
You can never judge me, I was broke and dusty (Ooh)
I just want the money, she wanna love me
Demons wanna hang but (Woah) I got angels right above me
Yes, I'm still a mess, but can't nobody touch me

[Verse 2: 916frosty]
I still think about the time that you messed me
I'm sad, I'ma cancel all my flights
When you told me you couldn't make it, I'm just a homie
'Cause I don't care if you love me, shawty, just say you do
When you do everything right, but your own world falls down
Who the fuck gonna try to help you figure it out?
They always told me that music ain't for me and I should face it
Put their words in a backwood, roll it up and then I face it

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Need a ass on my chest, I been dealing with the stress, ayy (Ooh)
I know I'm a star, truthfully, I'm still a mess, ayy
I just got a bankroll, spend it on my neck, ayy
Woke up in a Lamb' but I pulled up in a 'Vette, ayy
You can never judge me, I was broke and dusty (Ooh)
I just want the money, she wanna love me
Demons wanna hang but (Woah) I got angels right above me
Yes, I'm still a mess, but can't nobody touch me

[Outro: Ducey Gold]
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