Venus Lyrics

I don't wanna let go, I don't wanna let go, yeah

Pop me a perc and I'm prayin' to demons Grabbin' my phone and she think that I'm

cheatin' Look up, it's my jacket to leave in

Won't stop, smoke a blunt, now I'm geekin' Boss up, to the grave with my feelings

F**ked up, how my homies be leavin'? Where's my jeans that I needed

Partied with bitches from Venus Flyin' to London, I'm through to you

Smellin' like acid manure Girl from Argentina

Sayin' she want a subpoena Head game is the meanest

Can't f**k, she got feelings Box with coke, I eat it

AMG, I need it With my girl, I beat it

Two contrages, case, I beat it Now I'm flyin' out to Venus

I go out of state, I go to the bay Yeah, my name is San Jose

All these bitches hella fake It's my birthday, slice my cake

Way I'm makin' money, it's my birthday every day

Say I ain't gon' make it far Now I see stars in my car

Life a movie goin' far I got somethin' to prove

This the life I chose Pray to God I make it far

Demons talk to me alone Don't call, no, there's nothin' wrong

Never cry, I'm on my own Never sleep, I need some more

Party drugs all in my lungs Smoke too much, but feelin' good

Wearin' Jordans in my room I don't care, I need some more

While you with her, she a ho F**k my homie and my crew

My bitch old, I need some new

Pop me a brick and I pray to demons Grabbin' my phone and she think that I'm cheatin

Look up, it's my ticket to leavin' Won't stop, smoke a blunt, now I'm geekin

Boss up to the grave with my feelings f**ked up

How I'ma be leavin'? Where's my jeans that I needed

Party with bitches from Venus Flyin' to London in Pluto

You smellin' like acid manure Girl from Argentina

Sayin' she want a subpoena Head game is the meanest

Can't f**k, she called Felix Box with coke, I eat it

AMG, I need it With my girl, I beat it

Two gun charges, case, I beat it Now I'm flyin' out to Venus

Saw the smoke, it's packed, we feedin

I left to L.A. That lil' girl with big-ass cake

I'ma take it to my grave Left her red, now she get wetter

Grab my pants, got my beretta She call me, she got Rosetta

F**k his girl and he looks better Got her tash and then I left her

I don't play, I leave you with her Flyin' high with my new dentures

They got ice, I got the best of diet Young thot, ain't the plant

Makin' money, it's in my pants That ain't part of the new plan

Left him dead and now you mad Watch me laugh and smoke, it's packed

Hundred thousand in my hand Old ass man was talkin' smack

Think he won, but he gon' see Talk again, you R.I.P

Play with me and then you'll see You'll be dead before you speak

I'm in a break and I'm prayin' to demons Girl with my phone and she think that I'm cheatin

Look up, it's my jacket to leave and won't stop

Smoke a blunt, now I'm geekin' Boss up, to the grave with my feelings

F**ked up, how my homies be leavin'? Where's my jeans that I needed

Party with bitches from Venus Flyin' to London and Pluto

You smellin' like acid manure Girl from Argentina

Sayin' she want a subpoena Head game is the meanest

Can't f**k, she caught feelings Box with coke, I eat it

A.M.G., I need it With my girl, I beat it

Two gun charges, case, I beat it Now I'm flyin' out to Venus

Sighs, I smoke, it's packed, we fiendin

Smoked, it's packed, we fiendin

Flyin' out to Venus

She want a subpoena

F**k it, then I leave her