I just want some commas, I dont really wantcha
I just want some commas, I dont really wantcha
I just want some commas, I dont really wantcha
I just want some commas, I dont really wantcha
Rolling, Im zoning, I forget the past
Only here to collect bands on that cash
Focus on me, and my team got my back
Rolling so deep cause we got it like that
Backstage shawty running up me a tab
Drink away the pain until I get another chance
Everybody know me but dont know about that
Im riding through the city, got the green up in the back
Curbing these bitches so early
I dont love hoes, she dont hear me
Why all my haters they fear me?
cause they know they cannot be me
Little ass boy, you should know that
Bitch Im a classic like a throwback
You talk about hoes where your hoes at
Youre the only ho that I know jack
No, I do not give a fuck what they think 
No, I do not give a fuck what they say 
Im dropping downers inside of my drink 
Im poppin uppers, I cant go to bed 
Lil Peep Shawty, Im a skinny lil bitch 
Eight rings on me now Im looking like a prince
Eight things on me now Im looking like a pimp
Ice drop down from the clouds, dont slip bitch
Bust my nut, let her bust my lip
All of my demons they heard me 
I hear the spirits so clearly 
Baby girl know she deserve me 
They dont compare to me nearly 
Lil ass boy, you should know that 
Scheme with the posse, I show that 
I hate my life, I cant go back 
I take my Xans with the Prozac