blunts & balconies (prod. demarsmadeit) by w8std published on 2024-04-19T16:48:17Z Lyrics🎱 don't you cry now, it's over (We're through, were done, woah) could you take my life now? I'm bipolar one more time now pull me closer I think I'm all right now I'm not sober got a lot of shit that's going on I'm stuck inside my head I'm reminiscing memories and words in which you said you seemed to only fuck with me And come for all my bread don't listen when I try to speak to hell, I just descend Got acid on my tongue And I can feel it start to hit got pussy when I want it still I'm gonna fuck your bitch wanna fight? Don't pick with me it's for your benefit and if you think you something lemme show you I'm the shit Fuck with me I'll pop your tires Tonight I'm going hard and watch it when you speak to me ill plant you in my yard I'll take it more than 6 feet and I'll add another scar Ill add it to my mental as I learn to disregard fuck a broken heart I move onto the next I push the brake in Then hit start explain just what you meant before I crash this fuckin car Champagne and blunts and balconies and gazing at the stars (And I know, that I'll be alright) Genre Hip-hop & Rap Comment by user029402 🥳🥳 good job 2024-04-19T19:07:40Z