Ain't Right ft. Hxodie Lyrics

Yeah, I lost track of time

I get so high, I ain't lyin

Goosebumps, R.L. Stine

Demons in my mind

Babe, I promise I'll be fine

Just don't run out of me like this lighter

They say the devil is a liar

But I'm too hot, walk through the fire

Yeah, I know I ain't right

Sip wok, only time I drink Sprite

Pill pop, this bitch bad, nothin nice

Stack my guap, all I count is blue stripes

My wrist and neck frostbite

So dead inside so I get live just like a wire

Got too much sauce, I sauced her up so now I'm in cider

Already high but I know her, she wanna get higher

Ain't tryna drag you down my lil' angel

We'll probably come crashin' down but right now I can't feel

My face in a handful, weighin like an anvil relieve my pain like Advil

No time for a damsel cause my money gettin too old time capsule

I spent two bands on Off-White

My shirt Revenge, Frank Castle

Told her it's been a long night

She still slid back Mike Jackson

My double cup filled with ice

I'm bussin' hard, poltergeist

My demons get exorcised

My jewelry made her blind

My new girl, I broke her spine

The last one, I broke her heart

Pushed me away like a cart

We lost that light in the dark

Yeah, yeah, but I'm still shinin' hard Ooh, baby, don't you know I'm a star

Yeah, yeah, came a long way from the park Yeah, now my hundreds blue, Avatar

I came a long way, yeah

I was so broke, now I'm paid, yeah

Ain't a thang yeah

Three stacks on me like "Hey Ya"

I ain't playin yeah

Fifty on me, Ill spray, yeah

She wanna lay, yeah

With me all day, Zendaya

I just like to fuck a lot, baby I'm not no player

All I do is count this guap LV on me like a raider

Yeah, I lost track of time

I get so high, I ain't lyin

Goosebumps, R.L. Stine

Demons in my mind

Babe, I promise I'll be fine

Just don't run out of me like this lighter

They say the devil is a liar

But I'm too hot, walk through the fire

Yeah, I know I ain't right

Sip wok, only time I drink Sprite

Pill pop, this bitch bad, nothin nice

Stack my guap, all I count is blue stripes

My wrist and neck frostbite

So dead inside so I get live just like a wire

Got too much sauce, I sauced her up so now I'm in cider

Already high but I know her, she wanna get higher

(Bussin hard I'm never tired)

Blonde hair, light skin, with a nose ring

I just slipped my stick up in the club, feel like Nightwing

I see her in my nightmares and in my daydreams

Yeah, yeah, 40 make em shimmy

Chillin with my gang like Mordecai and Rigby

I've been getting numb, baby, so you cannot hurt me

I just pour the four and woke up, now it's 11.30

Waiting for they get back, but them niggas scarey

See me taking pictures, I'm like, yeah

Shawty bad, better not fuck it up

Better roll with it, you run up out the luck

If we see you, yeah, we keep it tucked