HAUNTED ft. Java Lyrics

I'm fuckin' lost in my head

Stressed out

Where my meds

I don't think

She fucking loved me

She just lusting over my

Yeah

Think the cup over-flowith

Only got 10 bands

And I'll blow it

I pop blue chips

And white Moët

D-Bird pop shots

I ain't gotta' show it

How you gone' ghost me

I'm the ghost

I'm in all white

Blessed like the Pope

Red blood stain

Fucked up my coat

White cocaine

Stain on my boat

I ain't stain that bitch

I

In her

This weed burning my throat

Four different states

In a day

In Paris

Ain't fuck with LA

Six Hundo'

Can't hit with that K

And I scope that long range

And I shoot like Chris K

Long stride

I ain't trippin'

Used to get

Long rides

From a stripper

I ain't gotta' tip her

And she brought liquor

But she got pulled out on

Ain't need my children

I'm sad as fuck

I'm boutta' go ham

So much anxiety

In my head

But I look at God

And I'm blessed

Tell the cops

That Ion' know shit

Tell the ho same thing

That Ion' know shit

I ain't finna' put bands on her

I ain't rich

Pulled up at the US Bank

To put their hands up

Get the big bills

It's a lick

I skrt' off

On that motorcycle

like

Ooo-ooh

Blade Runnin'

I take numbers I

La vida loca

We claimin'

Java G5

What could

I ain't flagrant

Except a diamond chain

Got me bathin'

Got me wet

I've been on these drugs

For days

Tried to change my ways

I just couldn't do it

Now I know that love

It just comes with pain

I could prolly' find it

But I'm fuckin' stupid

I can't push that coupe

Cuz it ain't fit my shooters

Japanese denim

When we in Shibuya

Navigator truck

It fit all my shooters

But they gotta' hide their tatts

When we in Shibuya

Hell to ones

That praise idols

The devil comes up

Right behind you

Lets GO

Hand on The Bible

I pray for survival

No fear for my rivals

Proficient with

Ahh

Rifles extended

Directors Cut

My life is pending

It's dangerous

To bang them sluts

Ain't a thing to us

I'm a heartless

Lust

I'm a heartless

Fuck

It's the worst thing

To see you in my dreams

You don't know

What you did to me

Stick em' up

In this place

Put your money

In the case

Stick em' up

In this place

Put your money

In the case

Is it too late to get sober

Cuz my heart

Has been getting colder

Every day I'm feeling older

And I think its close

To over

Yeah

Falling off

The cliffs of Dover

Hitting rock bottom

But I still need more

From ya'

Yeah

I still need more from ya'

Oh, please help Lord

Yeah, please help Lord ya'

Every time I loved you

You couldn't love me

Evertime

Evertime

You couldn't love me

Me

Couldn't love me

You couldn't love me

Me

Couldn't love me now