spaz out

[Chorus: Lumina]
All my money going up, your bitch is screaming at me
Like what the fuck is going on?
Bitch, I'm from Saint Clair, I got hella motherfucking guns
I ain't ever feel so bored, I'm finna shoot your ass for fun
Bitch, I'ma run up, run up, run up, all this money on the come up
Brother calling me a fuck up, all these bands I'm finna run up
All this green in my face, I'm finna spaz out
Dressing up in all black, it finna be a shoot out, yeah

[Verse 1: Daikyu]
I can't switch up, can't switch up on my mans
If I'm getting paid, getting paid in advance
Walk out, chopper on my side
Why the fuck you gonna cry if you not afraid to-
That's just messed up, can't make friends, I just get set up
Want me dead, now I can't love, two years, still fucked up

[Chorus: Lumina]
All my money going up, your bitch is screaming at me
Like what the fuck is going on?
Bitch, I'm from Saint Clair, I got hella motherfucking guns
I ain't ever feel so bored, I'm finna shoot your ass for fun
Bitch, I'ma run up, run up, run up, all this money on the come up
Brother calling me a fuck up, all these bands I'm finna run up
All this green in my face, I'm finna spaz out
Dressing up in all black, it finna be a shoot out, yeah

[Verse 2: Lumina]
You don't got to drag it, all those mistakes that you made
Smoke him like a packet, hope I made your fucking day
I can't fucking hear you 'cause I'm at the motherfucking top
People getting jealous 'cause I got pockets filled with some guap
Questions, don't ask no questions, lesson, I've learned my lesson
Lesson, I've learned my lesson

[Verse 3: 00sev]
I keep it on me, I don't do the fighting
Spin your block black, there's no use in hiding
.762's, they gon' get to flying, you a choke artist, time for the Heimlich
Now you dying, put you six feet in the ground
Pull up with Lumina, we the realest around
Black mask on, don't make a sound, don't make a sound, no

[Chorus: Lumina]
All my money going up, your bitch is screaming at me
Like what the fuck is going on?
Bitch, I'm from Saint Clair, I got hella motherfucking guns
I ain't ever feel so bored, I'm finna shoot your ass for fun
Bitch, I'ma run up, run up, run up, all this money on the come up
Brother calling me a fuck up, all these bands I'm finna run up
All this green in my face, I'm finna spaz out
Dressing up in all black, it finna be a shoot out, yeah