KMS (cresnta,MxedByImKultch) Lyrics

Sorry baby if im late to text back

Im back home where the pill crushers at

Sometimes I want to kill myself Would you hate me if I killed myself

Sorry baby if I'm not myself Been getting money lately I still starve myself

All this money spent on clothes and pills, I'm living fast you don't know how that feels

So sorry baby if I'm late to text back I'm going back home where the pill crushers at

Damn I really want to kill myself But would you hate me if I killed myself

I'm here baby I'm just not myself looking at old pictures know I lost myself

Crush the Xan I don't feel sad now So sorry mama if you see me blacked out

All this fake love need to put the act out My sister watch me go through changes I ain't proud

I made the shake flip and soon started selling pounds

The city tapped in that's a few bowls every hour

I'll pop a perc 10 geek up and start an album

My Cartier shades on in this bitch cause I'm too high

And Suicide it stay on my mind Fake love keep the knife in my spine

Pilled up so I can't feel shit, feel shit

Getting money ain't for you little boy, little boy

Hang with killers and start toting steel toys, steel toys

A crash dummy that's what I fear the most, fear the most

You can't kick it not with me and my boys

Don't try to love me you don't got no heart for it

You chose this life, can't even feel bad for ya, yeah

I chose this life, can't even feel bad for me

Would you hit me if I killed myself

Sorry baby if I, Sorry baby if I killed myself

Sorry baby if I, would you hit me if I killed myself

I'm back home where the,

Sorry baby if I'm late to text back I'm back home where the pill crushers at

Sometimes I wanna kill myself Would you hit me if I killed myself

Sorry baby if I'm not myself Been getting money lately, I still starve myself

All this money spent on clothes and pills I'm livin fast, you don't know how that feels

So sorry baby if I'm late to text back I'm going back home where the pill crushers at

Damn I really wanna kill myself But would you hit me if I killed myself

I'm here baby, I'm just not myself Looking at old pictures, know I lost myself

Crush the xan, I don't feel sad now So sorry mama if you see me blacked out

All this fake love, need to put the act out

My sister watch me go through changes, I ain't proud

I made the shake flip and soon started selling pounds

The city tapped in, that's a few bowls every hour

I pop a Perc 10, geek up and start an album

My Cartier shades on in this bitch cause I'm too high

And suicide, it stay on my mind Fake love, keep the knife in my spine