Cobain

Huh, huh

Bitches say they want your fuckin' heart but they can't do it right

I be in my room up in my head and I can't sleep at night

Would I be so wrong if I take drugs and go like Kurt tonight?

Said I need some help, but if I'm real, I just need her tonight

I was oh so lost, I took some L's, but now I'm back winning

On the road to money, made some Benji's, got em' backflippin'

Labels call my phones, but I don't answer, that is bad b'iness

I wanna see you win, can't see the hate, I won't be that ****

No, I won't be that ****

Shit real, on God

Money on my mind, I cannot settle, bitch, I'm puttin' on

If you wanna win just get a team man, ****, get goin'

I was on my ass and stackin' no chips, but that was my loss

Sitting in that jail, I know these **** looking at they fuckin' caller log

Like, **** know you see this shit

I was on my ass, I need a bail but I ain't had the chips

Soon as I got out I made some money, now I'm stackin' shit

Making sure my momma rent paid, ain't gotta ask for shit

Bitches say they want your fuckin' heart but they can't do it right

I be in my room up in my head and I can't sleep at night

Would I be so wrong if I take drugs and go like Kurt tonight?

Said I need some help, but if I'm real, I just need her tonight

I was oh so lost, I took some L's, but now I'm back winning

On the road to money, made some Benji's, got em' backflippin'

Labels call my phones, but I don't answer, that is bad b'iness

I wanna see you win, can't see the hate, I won't be that ****

No, I can't be-

No, I won't be that ****