First Class Fein Lyrics

Shawty so bad, I'mma take her to my cul-de-sac

Motherfuck you and your first class flight bitch

Me and all my homies broke, but we never low on smoke

Me and all my homies just tryna get high

I stopped the medications, now it's just vibrations

That's soothing my soul

Every day I go without

Sometimes I just wanna be alone but I'm not allowed

Got voices in my head, fuck the intruder in my house

Pills fucked up my brain, it's hard to think straight

Waking up sick every morning with nothing but regrets

I'm living my life on the edge like this shit finna reset

Bitch I be smoking gelato, drinking Captain Morgan out of the bottle

Bitch let's get fucked up

Shawty so bad, I'mma take her to my cul-de-sac

Motherfuck you and your first class flight bitch

Me and all my homies broke, but we never low on smoke

Me and all my homies just tryna get high

Really just tryna feel myself 'cause I don't wanna kill myself

Now I can feel my mental state dissolving into

This is the national suicide hotline (You called them? what the fuck!)

How did I end up here?

My first razor wasn't for shaving

It was for hating myself creatively

I started out creating now it's recreation (hey bro I'm tryna get high today)

I know I said I quit but shit I need some (aye pass that over mane)

We all got our addictions, no one's special

Smoke a blunt, bootlegger in my cup, I live how I want

Bitch let's get fucked up

Shawty so bad, I'mma take her to my cul-de-sac

Motherfuck you and your first class flight bitch

Me and all my homies broke, but we never low on smoke

Me and all my homies just tryna get high

Shawty so bad, I'mma take her to my cul-de-sac

Motherfuck you and your first class flight bitch

Me and all my homies broke, but we never low on smoke

Me and all my homies just tryna get high