- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
The only pig I like is one that's at the market
I'm looking round like I don't know what i just started
When I meet my maker I hope he knows where my heart is
What's her name - I swear I know her
I don't know
I just found some footage and it's looking gross
I know I can find her, somewhere
Somewhere
The only gun I like is one that's in my pocket
I'll take your money, fuck you over, steal your wallet
And you better know there's nothin' you could do to stop it even if you wanted
Water out the faucet
Joyriding with the motherfucking tyrants
Fire so high better crack a fucking hydrant
I'm in Hell's Kitchen talking to a fucking psychic
I can't hear a motherfucking thing over the sirens
I went to Supreme on Bowery street and I fucked up a bag
Tryna teach my girl a British accent cuz I want a shag
Got a bottle of Sambuca that I love way more than music
And if you give me any kind of alcohol I WILL abuse it
(Quid pro quo)
Something for something
Nothing but nothing
(Quid pro quo)
Wanted some brain
But I got a concussion
(Quid pro quo)
Wanted a blizzard
We got a dusting
(Quid pro quo)
I need your loving
I wasn't bluffing
It's my world
I turned nothing to something