Gluttony ft. adis. Lyrics

I feel like I be having angels on my back

My demons tell me that they don't wanna meet

But they still out here throwing shade for the free

But boy don't you ever let me off that leash

I'm so loco, go insane

They gon hate me

Then hate my name, all up at the top

Pullin in a drop top coupe

They tryna stick to me like some muthafuckin glue

Boy, who the fuck are you

Like I don't know em, I don't know em

I don't wanna get to know em

I don't understand these people who actin like they with me for life

I don't wanna ride, I don't wanna go and ride

I be goin crazy, I just wanna go and fucking

Hide

Away from people who be tryna reap wit me

This ain't no lil sega

Don't you go and play with me

My life ain't no lil game-boy

Don't you play around with me

Like I'm so fucking tired, don't you get it

Ima shoot it up for me

Rio who you got

No one, but the ones I call my family

Promise that my brothers finna go and let it spray for me

I know my family always go and pray for me

They know I be ready to go and ride,

Causing fucking genocide

Genocide

I feel like I be having angels on my back

My demons tell me that they don't wanna meet

But they still out here throwing shade for the free

But boy don't you ever let me off that leash

I'm so loco, go insane

They gon hate me

Then hate my name, all up at the top

Pullin in a drop top coupe

They tryna stick to me like some muthafuckin glue

Boy, who the fuck are you

Hi it's me text you when i'm drunk so shamelessly

Swallow my pride momentarlily

I step on the edge it's close u see she's over me

Bitch I ball out eighteen never more rich and alone

Do i't on my own she's toxic acetone

Fingernails deep in my head scars stay everlong

Never thought it be you to do me so wrong

I feel like I be having angels on my back

My demons tell me that they don't wanna meet

But they still out here throwing shade for the free

But boy don't you ever let me off that leash

I'm so loco, go insane

They gon hate me

Then hate my name, all up at the top

Pullin in a drop top coupe

They tryna stick to me like some muthafuckin glue

Boy, who the fuck are you