Phew, phew
Dolce jeans Dolce jeans
When Im with my fiends
Chase my dreams chase my dreams
Get it by any means
Blood on me blood on me
I got blood, I bleed blood, I bleed
Drugs come free drugs come free
Thats why I stay drug free
I been eating good, I been bleeding bad
I felt better bout myself when I was feeling bad Drain Gang
We go to Hollywood just to get the cash
If I could Id sell my soul to the fucking bag
And I made your swag, I feel like your dad
I feel like that is what made you mad made you mad
Ima spend it fast, then we get it back get it back
Hundred racks, I pull it out the trash woah
Velcro straps Velcro straps
D.E.O, bitch, Im back bitch, Im back
Black on black Black on black
BMW, I might crash No
Trust no man
Catching flights, Im jet-lagged
Built like glass Built like glass
No face, we use a mask We use a mask