tothemax !

I couldn’t tell you where I’m heading
I just spilled lean cup on my bedding
You don’t understand you don’t speak my language
What I poured up, just know we ain’t landing
I pop this pill it gets rid of my sadness
I spend money to cope with you leaving
If you don’t talk 'bout the money I’m leaving
I’m off this molly I’m turnt tothemax!
I’m high as fuck so I don’t want her back
She mad as fuck had to tell her relax
Nigga what’s that you ain’t smoking on gas
I tried to run
Cash tall, Lebron
4s on these ain’t no 1s
Rockstar don’t forget it
Rockstar I already said it
Fetty on fetty on fetty uh-uh
Jump to the bag I ain’t ready uh-uh
Watch through a screen you look petty uh-uh
I want them racks I want plenty uh-uh
I don’t care I’ma live my life
I’m still rocking that No. 9
I pop 2 I’ma go to space
My heart frozen it’s hard to break
I’m stuck I just want to escape
She in love she don’t know my real name
Paranoid so I keep me a blade
Now I’m focused
Man I’m focused
Undercover coat & jeans
I got Prada on my feet
We got Tech but it ain’t fleece
I’m in love with who I am off the E
Only rock with gang I hope they shine with me
Nigga took my swag would of thought that he robbed me
We ain’t even pull up to the function be she popped all of my E
She wanna hold my blunt, said «bitch don’t smoke my weed»
Rolling up the weed
Backwood looking hella fucking stuffed
Rocking Vlone tee you need to stop
I ain’t on a run I’m on a rocket ship
I’ve been high so long it’s like I’m popping shit
Stuck inside my head just rid me of my madness
I pop this pill it gets rid of my sadness
I spend money to cope with you leaving
If you don’t talk 'bout the money I’m leaving
I’m off this molly I’m turnt tothemax!
I’m high as fuck so I don’t want her back
She mad as fuck had to tell her relax
Nigga what’s that you ain’t smoking on gas
I tried to run
Cash tall, Lebron
4s on these ain’t no 1s
Rockstar don’t forget it
Rockstar I already said it
Fetty on fetty on fetty uh-uh
Jump to the bag I ain’t ready uh-uh
Watch through a screen you look petty uh-uh
I want them racks I want plenty uh-uh
I don’t care I’ma live my life
I’m still rocking that No. 9
I pop 2 I’ma go to space
My heart frozen it’s hard to break