her Eyes

X got me speaking cursive
Went and changed my fit look like a different person
I know that they won’t do nothing that shit don’t make me nervous
Counting up and getting geeked I feel like that’s my purpose
In the club I throw my money then I watch her twerk, watch her twerk
Nevermind I hate the club, nevermind I feel like Kurt
Eyes wide open like I’m Durk
Smoke this blunt to heal my hurt
So much shit done broke my heart, but I turn it into art
My temper short like Kevin Hart

You can just change your life today
Or you can just throw your life away
I got real goddamn high today
I was thinking bout Her eyes today
Dead end dead end no more life today
She pulled up on me sucked me right away
Her name 6 flags She gon ride today
Dead end ocean they gon ride the wave
Dead end ocean they gon ride the wave

X got me speaking cursive
Went and changed my fit look like a different person
I know that they won’t do nothing that shit don’t make me nervous
Counting up and getting geeked I feel like that’s my purpose
In the club I throw my money then I watch her twerk, watch her twerk
Nevermind I hate the club, nevermind I feel like Kurt
Eyes wide open like I’m Durk
Smoke this blunt to heal my hurt
So much shit done broke my heart, but I turn it into art
My temper short like Kevin Hart

Should I do the xanny or molly, I guess it depend on the vibe
I’m spitting like it’s the rent due or tomorrow was the end of my life
Should win a Guinness or medal all the shit I done in such a short time, Don’t blow my high
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, counting up blues like I’m Sonic, I was sipping on the purple not tonic I know niggas don’t know nothing about it, I just popped another perc I’m wiling, make these racks and say fuck the violence, bitch I’m gone on an island, I’m gone, big Z I’m gon’ do what I want, it’s a dead end party tonight, look at all of my diamonds they bite, all of yo pills cut like a knife, and I’m in Toronto with Kay Nive$, in the dead end party getting fried, booted off X

X got me speaking cursive
Went and changed my fit look like a different person
I know that they won’t do nothing that shit don’t make me nervous
Counting up and getting geeked I feel like that’s my purpose
In the club I throw my money then I watch her twerk, watch her twerk
Nevermind I hate the club, nevermind I feel like Kurt
Eyes wide open like I’m Durk
Smoke this blunt to heal my hurt
So much shit done broke my heart, but I turn it into art
My temper short like Kevin Hart