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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robstar
Robstar
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Gilmour
Robert Gilmour
Songwriter
Alexey Shvetsov
Alexey Shvetsov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robstar
Robstar
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lil Ghosty
Lil Ghosty
Producer

Lyrics

Lil Ghosty on the beat
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my life
I'm awake, but I'm tired
Looking for a lighter
Shawty call me "liar" and I know that she right
Think I'm hanging from a wire
Lover, not a fighter
Baby, I'm a vampire, never see the light
I don't even know who I think I am
I'm just somebody who I used to know
Leave me alone with a couple of cans
I think I'm better at the side of the road
Spending all my cash on a couple of grams
I'm only high when I ain't feeling low
Back from a show with a handful of bands
Babe, do you love me?
Don't say no
Don't say no
Don't say no
You're all I have left, just please don't go
Don't say no
Don't say no
You're all I have left, please don't
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my
I'm-a make it all the way
I'll be coming for my pay
Grab a slice and grab a plate
You can have what's left behind
See me, Louis on my waist
Gucci dripping in the rain
I ain't fucking with no fakes
But y'all can see me on the rise
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my life
I'm awake, but I'm tired
Looking for a lighter
Shawty call me "liar" and I know that she right
Think I'm hanging from a wire
Lover, not a fighter
Baby, I'm a vampire, never see the light
I got bags, I got drip, I got lean in my Sprite
I got cuts, I got scars, I got nothing left to hide
I got coke and Xanny bars from the plugs on my line
If you ask me how I'm feeling, then I fucking hate my life
I'm awake, but I'm tired
Looking for a lighter
Shawty call me "liar" and I know that she right
Think I'm hanging from a wire
Lover, not a fighter
Baby, I'm a vampire, never see the light
Written by: Alexey Shvetsov, Robert Gilmour
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