Rare & real

Make you go missing like Amelia
That’s on the clique I don’t feel yuh
All of my garments are real and real yuh
Stay in my lane like a lifestyle
No face no case it’s a mistrial
And everything is green that’s my lifestyle
I lost my car keys and my title

Live life like a movie scene
Rips in Hollister jeans
Everything green to the lean
Do you know what I mean
Money long like a limousine
Okay fuxking up the scene
That could have been a rip
I swear we gotta go clean

This is how the beat goes..
I live in sleepy hallow
And she looks like a model
I just popped a bottle
I’m tryna drown my sorrow

Don’t miss his brain it told J keep clicking
Leave a witch fuking twitching
And then sip brandy in my kitchen
That’s just how I be living

They say I look like squilliam
I’m just trying to get a million
So I won’t even play victim
I put them drugs in my system

Think I need a holiday

She’s cute but she is insane
In my bag rip Kate spade
This I need a holiday
Go fast like who is in my lane
Popped a pill I need to hydrate
Go away I’m going mia