Lyrics:
weekend
She done broke my heart
Now I'm partying and drinking
I don't take the bars, but babygirl yeah I'm tweakin
Molly and the Miller Light make me like
popped a molly had to to take another trip
They just copped an ounce of Reggie Miller on my neck
I just need that codeine in my cup pour it in
If you ever
vorn geht Bode Miller"
Bode Miller, Bode Bode Miller
Cocaina, Cocaina
Bode Miller, Bode Bode Miller
Cocaina, Cocaina
Ride, ride, ride im Rarri
Deine
It's ACE
ACE
I got da gas, Bags
Making a chop, Hand to hand
Designer drugs, Molly Santan
So many bands they dragging my pants
She all on my dick, I'm
Miller, Lil Peep!
Каунчу гвалу - Imma riding around city like stunna,
Young live fast like a sick ass runnah,
Если molly, lean, xanny в треках - это
it lil bit harder to sleep and shit
There’s a party on Fifth Ave,
But hell nah now Id leave that shit.
Mr. Miller,
Your legacy shall live on forever,
38 karats in my bracelets (carats)
Argh, put her on molly, she fuck me brazy (molly, woo)
We in the field with sticks like this Al-Qaeda (baow, baow)
no nigga gonna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
Pay your own shit, I don't give a fuck, ho
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what's up, man
She sayin'
Fuck j'ai le Daily
Les rappeurs sont dans l'cup, dans le molly
J'suis qu'avec les plus fraîches, celles des Fashion Week damn
On les a pris
off the liquor
The girl drunk as fuck
Lookin' for some love
She out of luck
Niggas, out here, stupid
Crashin' Bentley Trucks
Molly in the cup
Lean
busca de una hoe
En medio de este show
Pa' pasarla chilling mientras me lo mueve slow
Una pastillita molly nos quedamo' dope
Hoy no quiero ni un problema
Rising like Jesus and shining like jewels
Got all these ticks and I'm spazzin' on fools
Who gives a fuck I'm still writing these hits
Molly or crack I
Jus uh about a week ago
My homie Andre Chain
Put on inertia by Mac miller
We was off the shrooms and the Molly piece
This what I came up wit
Instant
on a crutch
I've seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls
hoes
Free your soul, it's Mac and Chuck
High as hell, resting on a window pane
Heath Miller jersey on, watch the Steeler game
Got a couple homies out
hoes
Free your soul, it's Mac and Chuck
High as hell, resting on a window pane
Heath Miller jersey on, watch the Steeler game
Got a couple homies out
sweet tooth 'bout
Proceed to give me that mouth
Percy Miller bitch I swear I'm bout it bout it
Three years ago, Goyard wallet
Big BackWood full with
benefit, cut them then we send them into
She ride three deep with molly in the middle
Put (?) all on my Jeep
Ain't got no handprints on my golds, they all
Miller
Did you forget about me?
How you gon' forget about me?
Should've bet it all on me
Now you wanna fuck with me
I did it myself, my nigga
to evict these wack rappers who fucked up the lease
The molly rock on me she just took a piece
When I'm rocking all white I feel just like the priest
She
a car to my place
She gone do some Molly and then dance in front the fireplace
I’ma take some addy ‘cuz we both know I’m a lightweight
Malibu kids never
left except for me
And a girl called Molly Rose
We laid upon the couch that night
In our least expensive clothes
In our very cheapest clothes
Well, I
tenemos gas, no hay aire para respirar
Personalidades se solapan, no se si soy yo o es alguien mas
Molly gas molly gas, llorando por el voice chat
Me quedo
party hard and we duckin' from them cop cars
This Mac Miller, Montana
Smoking blunts, bad bitches on camera
Took a second and got tatted on my neck
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