no høok ft. Fbn_444 Lyrics

Trying to understand the concept of love (Love)

That shit don't make no sense at all

I try my best but still I fall (But still I fall)

I ain't dying tho, not at all

Chopper might take your skull (Yeah)

Knock that bitch right off the top

Ain't finally lie, I'm cold (Woo)

Riding with all of these thoughts (Woo)

That shit haunt me whether I move on or not

I turn to a soldier I ain't fuckin' with no one (I ain't fuckin' with no one)

I like toting guns (I like toting guns)

So much dope inside my lungs bitch I been high for months

Yeah you smoking mid we smoking Runtz

I put your homie inside of the blunt

Big gas bitch I don't need no fronts

I be so fucked up I can't pronounce the word

My chopper might do him the worst

In my past life I was cursed

Get so high I'm off this earth (Woo)

Don't want to come back to the place that birthed me

I feel like this place hurt me

She used to curve me

Now she trying to flirt with me (Yeah)

I'm sipping dirty

Sippin' while its early (Sippin' while its early)

Popping 30's

I pop Hella 30's (I pop Hella 30's)

Margiela and it's furry

Too much gas my vision blurry, yeah

I don't know how long that I been lost (Lost)

Crystals on me don't care what they cost (What they cost)

Truth is I don't even know how to love (Woo)

Overwhelmed I think that I had enough (Yeah)

I'm a let this chopper go

Rip away your particles (Rip away your particles)

All white Christian Dior tee

These my fuckin' party clothes (These my fuckin' party clothes)

Yeah, walk in there and I get all the hoes

They ask if I want 'em I say not at all (Not at all)