wu tang Lyrics

Yea

And just lay me to waste

Need me a crate and I need me a case

Craving the pint and I'm craving the drank

Craving yo body, you same as the lake

Rolling up backwoods, I'm high out my brain

Red in my eyes cause I'm feeling too strained

Third eye been open, I'm feeling too drained

Purple in veins, explain with my pain

How could I care when I'm inside the V.I.P?

Inside the H and I'm still yea gon tip

Inside the D and I'm still yea the real

This shit ain't yeah, no Instagram reel

Feeling myself when I'm popping these pills

Oppin' my page and you stalking my stills

Knew I could hang ever since I was lil

Be the first one to get me a deal

And it's so hard to wake up

Feeling again, faceless

Finna just ball, Pacers

Finna just ball, Lakers

I'm in the hills, can't wake up

Know that we can't make up

Feel myself, yeah, breaking

Feel my heart, erasing

I really Wu like Ason

Mustard Coupe, yeah, Poupon

Remember cutting coupons

Feeling broke with my moms

Where has all the time gone?

I know the old me, is gone

Can I put all this on?

I see reflection, I'm lost

And it's easy to leave

Easy to leave when these hoes in my jeans

Easy to see that you hoeing on me

Smoked by the bundle and smoke by the P

All on my own and I'm rolling one deep

Can't trust a soul and I can't trust a bitch

Can't trust a hoe cause they flipping the script

How could I trust if my own feelings switch?

Stalking my page but ain't liking my pics

Inside the sheep, yeah, I know I'm the wolf

Sleep in the Stu, yeah, you know I'm gon' cook

Been through the deep, I could write me a book

Spitting my piece, yeah, through all the hooks

I'm staying awake throwing salt in the wound

Evil since birth, since I've been in the womb

Bitch, I feel cursed, I'ma hop out my tomb

Needa consume all the drugs in the room

And it's so hard to wake up

Feeling again, faceless

Finna just ball, Pacers

Finna just ball, Lakers

I'm in the hills, can't wake up

Know that we can't make up

Feel myself, yeah, breaking

I feel my heart, erasing

I really Wu like Ason

Mustard Coupe, yeah, Poupon

Remember cutting coupons

Feeling broke with my moms

Where has all the time gone?

I know the old me, is gone

Can I put all this on?

I see reflection, I'm lost