CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : happy song
I do not care about anybody anymore
Everything's going to sh*t and I just wanna die
But I'm too scared
Yeah, turn up
Sh*t could get ugly real fast
Hop in a SRT, real fast
I get behind the wheel and I will crash
Wrap around a tree
Shoutout SOLSA, he with the roos and sh*t
I never followed the rules for sh*t
I was terrible in school and sh*t
You know I failed some cla**es
You know I made hella cla**ics
You know I'm better than your average
You know I'm better than your average label plant but I'm still trash
And I'm still gettin' on they a**
I dont even wanna rap
Nah, I just wanna get my money up and help othеr rappers
B*t*h we can't be movin backwards
I won't bе as important as I might be now, it's the people after
You could be a supporting actor
Pull up to my mothers house if you want the smoke
Bullets through the walls as I pray and hope
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I got a lil' too f**ked up, I went and trashed the whole studio
Should I regret this sh*t and be ashamed
Or should I flex this sh*t in the studio
I make the bestest sh*t in the studio
I dont be rentin' sh*t in the studio
Got guap, invest this sh*t in a studio
I make beats on FL Studio
You falling asleep when you in the studio
I light a bonfire under your bootyhole
My vocal chain, thats for me and you to know
'Cause I can't have no one spillin sauce
And if u ain't workin you gettin lost
All these rappers is twerkin' and gettin tossed
B*t*h I'm poppin' a perc 'cause I'm sick of thoughts
(B*t*h I'm poppin' a perc 'cause I'm sick of thoughts)
And we smokin it down 'cause we dont wanna breathe
Give up 'fore it even begin, okay yea
Pull up on me because I wanna suffer and bleed
Okay, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do not care about anybody anymore
Everything's going to sh*t and I just wanna die
But I'm too scared
Yeah, turn up
Sh*t could get ugly real fast
Hop in a SRT, real fast
I get behind the wheel and I will crash
Wrap around a tree
Shoutout SOLSA he with the roos n sh*t
SOLSA he with the roos n sh-
I never followed the rules for rules for
I never followed the rules
Everything's going to sh*t and I just wanna die
But I'm too scared
Yeah, turn up
Sh*t could get ugly real fast
Hop in a SRT, real fast
I get behind the wheel and I will crash
Wrap around a tree
Shoutout SOLSA, he with the roos and sh*t
I never followed the rules for sh*t
I was terrible in school and sh*t
You know I failed some cla**es
You know I made hella cla**ics
You know I'm better than your average
You know I'm better than your average label plant but I'm still trash
And I'm still gettin' on they a**
I dont even wanna rap
Nah, I just wanna get my money up and help othеr rappers
B*t*h we can't be movin backwards
I won't bе as important as I might be now, it's the people after
You could be a supporting actor
Pull up to my mothers house if you want the smoke
Bullets through the walls as I pray and hope
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I got a lil' too f**ked up, I went and trashed the whole studio
Should I regret this sh*t and be ashamed
Or should I flex this sh*t in the studio
I make the bestest sh*t in the studio
I dont be rentin' sh*t in the studio
Got guap, invest this sh*t in a studio
I make beats on FL Studio
You falling asleep when you in the studio
I light a bonfire under your bootyhole
My vocal chain, thats for me and you to know
'Cause I can't have no one spillin sauce
And if u ain't workin you gettin lost
All these rappers is twerkin' and gettin tossed
B*t*h I'm poppin' a perc 'cause I'm sick of thoughts
(B*t*h I'm poppin' a perc 'cause I'm sick of thoughts)
And we smokin it down 'cause we dont wanna breathe
Give up 'fore it even begin, okay yea
Pull up on me because I wanna suffer and bleed
Okay, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do not care about anybody anymore
Everything's going to sh*t and I just wanna die
But I'm too scared
Yeah, turn up
Sh*t could get ugly real fast
Hop in a SRT, real fast
I get behind the wheel and I will crash
Wrap around a tree
Shoutout SOLSA he with the roos n sh*t
SOLSA he with the roos n sh-
I never followed the rules for rules for
I never followed the rules
