[Punkinloveee/deermonney]
[?]
Ghost boy better watch out
Pull up in a NASCAR
You don't even know me
[?]
Shooting like a shooting star
Did it like a superstar
'Cause I fall, but I need it now
Every single night I'm falling down
Just to get back up
I don't even know, but I need it now
Things get cold, Fargo
Tight jeans don't know cargos
Where did all the time go
Can we rewind pronto
Make a video
I swear they [?] just like Vimeo
Do it for the bros
[?] sicko mode
Get some styrofoam
Tears in my lean 'cause I'm emo
See my bank roll
Blue hundreds in my bank roll
[?]
I just wanna go
Make it look easy like a funeral
[ripjosh]
Yeah
Posing with the bros
Posing with the bros
Posing with the bros that's family
Always keep a tool like I'm handy
Always on my toes gotta watch out
Never really know, gon' pop out
Racks in my jeans
So I can't even walk right
Watch what you say
Yeah you know that my dogs bite
Wrist so icy
Fit so pricey
Tryna check me
Shit not likely
Big bags on me
When I [?] through
Tryna find me
Better hope I don't find you
Talking like we tight
You's too friendly
Only got my bros
For me that's plenty
Told me that I'm cold
Told me that I'm empty
You don't even know me
Why you tryna tempt me?
Runnin' to the bank
Like it was a race
Throw you in the trash
You just a waste
Waste of space
esquire was written by ripjosh & deermonney.
esquire was produced by ripjosh.