作词 : Breaux, Christopher

作曲 : Breaux, Christopher

No sleeper seats that's a mattress

No sleeper seats that's a mattress

You ain't stingy split your tablets with me

You won't flinch when camera's flashing flashing

Not fake laid back no it's natural

And I think you made for the life I lead

I'm not fake patient I don't fake sick

That kinda coffin don't need lean rest in peace

Got this lust for life in me

Horny for the game

First they kiss then they bite soft

Then that b***h wanna play it off

F**k it I'm pretty still in a pit of snakes

While serpents shake some brand new scales

I need a new face I'm tired of these weirdos

Acting familiar took all the rock

And turned it to pop he think that he Elvis

And he ungrateful they don't say thank you

They don't say grace not even for meals not even for millions

F**k it I'm pretty still look at my deal

Richard Mille look at my ears flooded with diamonds

Look at my skills running through blocks like 49ers

Forty-nine diamonds stuffed in my bracelet

That cost a whop that cost a whopper

And it ain't new I had a knot at John Ehret in my locker

Pretty still it ain't no pretty pill

It's either real or real

Real easy on the eyes green like a soccer field

Skin hot when they tried me like them poppers feel

Hands shaking norepinephrine levels sky rocket fuel

Rocket

Quit being violent with me

Quit being violent with me

Quit being violent with me

You make me violent

My room my room my room with me

Every night you were in my room

My room my room with me

I guess I can't state my feelings too soon

I don't know you

And I can't put no threats in th