bottles Lyrics

And I don't really wanna hurt you, I finally found my virtue

I sip until my face blue, I seen myself on YouTube

And don't you be distasteful, slimey with your angles

I be with the angels, the demons with the halos

So I'm gon' eat some tacos, and sip my drank and my dope

I fuck with yea the thot hoes, the bitches that pop bottles

I just popped me a bottle

My lean green, yeah red stop, go

I just hit 100 miles,

Got drugs in car, take back roads

So who the fuck you needin, if you with me every weekend?

Been falling in the deep end

I know that I've been sinkin'

I'm one with the leaves in

I'm leavin' like the breeze in

I'm feelin' like I'm Breezy, I'm singin' till I fever

And I'm hot like a fever that's why I pour Codeine up

That's why I do not need ya

I swear I tried to reach ya

And I'm rubbin' on your features

Know this don't make it easier

Cause I'm the type to keep stuff hidden till I need to

And I don't really wanna hurt you

And I don't really wanna hurt you, I finally found my virtue

I sip until my face blue, I seen myself on YouTube

Yeah, don't yeah, be distasteful, slimey with your angles

I be with the angels, the demons with the halos

Got choppa's just like Pavelow

Smoke blunts, yeah, not no pape hoe

Rock Supreme, not no Bape hoe

Bitch pissed me off, lose control

Fuck this world, yeah, just explode

Can't wait until the sun blow,

Can't wait until yeah I glow

And I'm livin' off of ramen

And lately I've been starvin'

Just tryna stack this gwallup, while you really yeah stallin'

She said that I'm appalling, cause I never get to talkin'

And yea just very often, I blow ya through the garden

And I'm runnin' up this garden, cause I'm sick and tired of arguin'

I finally found my place now, why yeah they tryna stop it?

Shed tears just like a faucet

My heart I can't unlock it

There's drugs inside my pocket, guess I'm just finna pop them

And I don't really wanna hurt you, I finally found my virtue

I sip until my face blue, I seen myself on YouTube

So don't you be distasteful, yeah slimey with your angles

I be with the angels, the demon with the halos

But I'm gon' eat some tacos, and sip my drank and my dope

I fuck with yeah the thot hoes, the bitches that pop bottles

I just popped me a bottle

My lean green, yeah red stop, go

I just hit 100 miles,

Got drugs in car, take back roads

And I know that, yeah, I'm chose

Can't fuck with none of these fake hoes,

Dodging snakes and the fake clones

They tryna steal my lightbulb

And I'm gon' remember who told

And I'm gon' remember who sold

And I'm gon' remember who broke my heart when I let them hold

Ash my blunt yea out the window

Ash my blunt yea out the window

Ash my blunt yea out the window