Styrofoam Lyrics

We love you, Kutaki

What is that melody

Like how did she know that I'm in my bag

Probably heard my song playing in my headphones

I'm trying to get up inside first class

Tell the niggas hurry up cause I need my payroll

Got too high now I'm feeling too sad

I don't even know how they got my styrofoam

Gotta figure out why they did her bad

Cause all I know is the niggas is them niggas is dead wrong

Ooooooh

I think she calling my name

Bitch I'm shining too bright in a new Plain Jane

Think my finger went numb cause it hold my ring

Watch that nigga or he gone get shot

I'm the same little nigga that was on the same block

All you niggas low while I been up top

Shoot him in the head pop, woah ,woah

And that bitch think she right and she not wrong

And that shit be too complicated

I don't think about it I just drink out the styrofoam

Ain't telling my crew about it

They ain't knew about it

We can fuck with the lights on

See that shit through my lenses

I'm not wrong

She still bopping her head when I pop on

Bitch I'm too cool got me feeling like Frozone

Yeah I go hard, don't you see

All these niggas just hate me and envy

I'ma make sure my fans open up mosh pits

When I tell them get in it

Tryna reach for my cellular

But it us time let me chill for a minute

Cuz' I got me a chrome heart

But I'm here now since it's been a lil minute

Slow down you ain't really hearing me baby

And my mind is too stuck in the industry baby

Better get me a jacket I'm feeling too cold

I can't really say what you do to me baby

Got too high now I move too slow

Talking yo shit you too diligent baby

Got my back baby I can't fall

I ain't gonna lie I been told that

Like how did she know that I'm in my bag

Probably heard my song playing in my headphones

I'm trying to get up inside first class

Tell the niggas hurry up cause I need my payroll

Got too high now I'm feeling too sad

I don't even know how they got my styrofoam

Gotta figure out why they did her bad

Cause all I know is the niggas is them niggas is dead wrong

Ooooooh

I think she calling my name

Bitch I'm shining too bright in a new Plain Jane

Think my finger went numb cause it hold my ring

Watch that nigga or he gone get shot

I'm the same little nigga that was on the same block

All you niggas low while I been up top

Shoot him in the head pop, woah ,woah

I guess she don't know my name

Don't compare me to him we is just not the same

And I guess she too high to know

Cause lil bitch I'm turning up now I'm in a rubber band gang

I'm too high I can't get shot

Like popcorn lil bitch don't get popped

Gotta girl I'm glanding and sit right by my side

Bitch watch for you dropped woah, woah