18 Hours ft. Vaughnyxocho35 Lyrics

2019, had a fling

She ain't love me though

Thought I had it bad, now I'm great

I can't fuck with hoes

Everyday gon' add a little weight

It ain't nothing though

Give me a couple years, Rug gon' flee on up to Mexico

Talk to my bitch in Tagalog

I'm steady swerving all these potholes

Don't care what you got, I love mine hoe

18 Hours until tomorrow

We in the cave, not a small room

I tend to flake on a large group

I can't be chasing what y'all wishing for

Y'all be hunting little snakes I need a bigger score

All my desires down the drain I'm off to sit and think

The shit you burry down will clog you like a kitchen sink

I felt way better at the bottom until I killed the scene

'Cause underground ain't no place for some bigger dreams

Y'all be chilling with the rats, and the scum in the slums

Thinking one day you gon' change it but you lay in shit

Then get distracted by these bums folding ones in the club

Walking 'round like a stunna with a basic bitch

In this day in age it's hella shit as fake as this

All that ego gon' reroute you to your grave in piss

All the pride gon' show you nothing but a burning bridge

Better get up off your dick and start learning shit

2019, had a fling

She ain't love me though

Thought I had it bad, now I'm great

I can't fuck with hoes

Everyday gon' add a little weight

It ain't nothing though

Give me a couple years, Rug gon' flee on up to Mexico (yea, yea)

Talk to my bitch in Tagalog

I'm steady swerving all these potholes (valleyside, valleyside)

Don't care what you got, I love mine hoe

18 Hours until tomorrow

Laughing at my haters like chupa mi pito

My flow ten kilos

Pissy off the Cliquot

Posada Al Pacino

Benz from Encino

We used to sell Dolphins

Quarter backing Dan Marino

Obamas and Teslas

I'm the investor

Put the beat on a stretcher, this a Home-Run

And I'm bulldozing the catcher

Stacking up cheddar

Gouda or fetta

Back in high school had them hoes writing letters

Finesse how I maneuver

Send your bitch a UBER

Quick question buddy, what's a goon to a goober?

Aim at your medulla

Put a patch on your eye like Slick Rick the Ruler

30K on me bumping Drakeo the Ruler

He gon' need Buddha, Jesus, or Allah

Fucking with my dollars

Versace on my collar

'95 Impalass selling juice out the ba-ba

2019, had a fling

She ain't love me though

Thought I had it bad, now I'm great

I can't fuck with hoes

Everyday gon' add a little weight

It ain't nothing though

Give me a couple years, Rug gon' flee on up to Mexico

Talk to my bitch in Tagalog

I'm steady swerving all these potholes

Don't care what you got, I love mine hoe

18 Hours until tomorrow