Arlequins

Fucked two bitches last night

I don't know what was going through my mind

My thoughts are driving me crazy

I want to smoke another one, hey man

My ideas are so brilliant

You can feel it, you can hear it

Try to piss me off, bitch

I'd like to see that, yeah

Looked stylish even when I was broke

Fucked them even when I was broke

I had a rock band, yeah

And I don't give a fuck, you know

We had different dreams, and i don’t give a fuck, you know

We had different dreams, and i don’t give a fuck, you know

Now I wanna sound greasier

Now I wanna sound dirtier

Now I want it and produce it, yeah

I am not a rockstar bitch

Yeah im a trapstar

Kill this beat take 2 pills

Fuckin trickster

Hundred percent swag you fuckin killstar

Make 3 mills in 2 days fuckin chrome hearts ha ha

You got a chance to realize how broke you are

This dejavu

Euphoric vibes still killin you

Your babe is gone alone again balenciaga you stiil lame

2000 miles but bitches same 4k in gold my wrist true fame

Dont tell me nothing many words my time is money fuckin ho

In night i walkin with my guys my choppa ready pray your god

I hearthess bastard blessed on top

I change my lifestyle many times

I fuck your ho so many times...

Yeah

Now I wanna sound greasier

Now I wanna sound dirtier

Now I want it and produce it, yeah