​fuck a blu stripp

[Verse]
I needa get a grip, I'm losin' my shit
Everybody around me makin' me sick
Baby, get the stick, baby, get the Bic
I'ma send it, I'ma end it
Walk up in Saks, five on a fit
Drop another band, fuck a blue strip
Poppin' on caps, eatin' on 'cid
Where I'm at? What day it is?
I was puttin' on Visine, now I can't see
I was just vibing, now I can't breathe
Sometimes I just say fuck it, rock Gap
With Givenchy underneath
Sometimes I show up to the party then leave
I can't even feel, I can't even think
Threads from Japan got me feelin' like a weeaboo
You might a be ten, doesn't mean I wanna be with you
You might be my girl, doesn't mean I could be seen with you
One day I'ma wake up thinkin' I don’t even need a boo
You weren't there for me
Drugs are always there for me for free
In love with money, lately the money in love with me
If you recognize me, I don't recognize you
If you coppin' something, I already got two
If you drop a EP, I hit snooze on repeat
"Cache, what it do?", bruh, fuck you
At the store, eatin' snacks
Smokin' packs of some cookie jar
Got the gas to the floor
I ran a red in some Louboutins
Countin' stacks 'cause I'm bored
Me and my team go goofy on ya
Run it back to the start
This shit about to go stupid hard
I needa get a grip, I'm losin' my shit
Everybody around me makin' me sick
Baby, get the stick, baby, get the Bic
I'ma send it, I'ma end it
Walk up in Saks, five on a fit
Drop another band, fuck a blue strip
Poppin' on caps, eatin' on 'cid
Where I'm at? What day it is?
I was puttin' on Visine, now I can't see
I was just vibing, now I can't breathe
Sometimes I just say fuck it, rock Gap
With Givenchy underneath
Sometimes I show up to the party then leave
I can't even feel, I can't even think
Threads from Japan got me feelin' like a weeaboo
You might a be ten, doesn't mean I wanna be with you
You might be my girl, doesn't mean I could be seen with you
One day I'ma wake up thinkin' I don’t even need a boo
You weren't there for me
Drugs are always there for me for free
In love with money, lately the money in love with me
If you recognize me, I don't recognize you
If you coppin' something, I already got two
If you drop a EP, I hit snooze on repeat
"Cache, what it do?", bruh, fuck you
At the store, eatin' snacks
Smokin' packs of some cookie jar
Got the gas to the floor
I ran a red in some Louboutins
Countin' stacks 'cause I'm bored
Me and my team go goofy on ya
Run it back to the start
This shit about to go stupid hard