Citrus Ave Lyrics

From the belly of the beast, I can barely get to sleep

Got your shorty probably thinkin' that she better off with me

If you ever thought you had it, it was probably cause of me

I get the blasting, all you bastards, she put my shit on repeat

I stay wyling', I ain't sweet

I'm on an island with my team

She only call me when she in need

That's so fucked up

You used to live inside of my dreams

You used to twist up all of my weed

Now I just put it on you to leave and that's so fucked up

Make it clap like an applause

Sippin' on the henny till you turn into a dog

It get deadly where I'm headed, don't make me send him to the dark

I'm already at the finish line before they even start

Bitch, my closet pair of everything like Noah's ark

They can never drip like this

Walk a thousand miles in my kicks like this

Spend a bag on a bag ,then get it back like this

They get mad they couldn't rap on the track like crazy

Moving up, park the whip in the clouds

Got her doing drugs, she doing things with her mouth

I'm recruiting her

A couple drinks in the house, now she loose enough

She get me top without a doubt and then I'm through with her

She ain't a saint when I'm around, look what I do to her

These diamonds on me make you drown, so bring your scuba stuff

I only wanted you for now, this life ain't new to us

Damn

From the belly of the beast, I can barely get to sleep

You got your shorty probably thinking that she better off with me

If you ever thought you had it, it was probably cause of me

I got the blessing of all you bastards, she put my shit on the repeat

I stay wyling and I ain't sweet

On an island with my team, she only call me when she in need and that's so fucked up

You used to live inside of my dreams, used to roll up all of my weed

Now I pull up on you to leave and that's so fucked up

They be wishing death on a boy, I don't listen

That little bitch depressed and unemployed

I can't quit , I got my vision set on where I'm going

Smoke her pack down like a cigarette, she want a join

Let's make a mess in your bed, she clean it for me

Lil mama, I just want the head, then you can ignore me

Popping Percocets to ease the stress

Hear Demons talking

All that Versace that you bought that bitch, I take it off her

That's crazy

From the belly of the beast, I can barely get to sleep

You got your shorty probably thinking that she better off with me

If you ever thought you had it, it was probably cause of me

I got the blasting of all you bastards, she put my shit on the repeat

I stay wylin and I ain't sweet

On an island with my team, she only hear me when she need and that's so fucked up

We used to live inside my dreams, used to roll up on my way

Now I pull up and just leave and that's so fucked up