[Lyric] BMS (L8VEFIELD)

[Intro]
I've been up for way too long
Yeah
I swear ima murder this shit
Yeah

[Chorus]
Pop four more, feel the pain in my guts
I've been so low, pray it don't fuck me up
If I got a problem take it straight to the shelf
wasting my time, I'm going down by myself
Run up to the line, and I'm jumping off my stages
Treat my cash my wave, man that shit just be contagious
in my mind, and I'm letting em loose
And I got mob ties, I ain't

[Verse 1]
Tag me, @ me, you know you ain't strong
Like Maddy, Savy, they all know my songs
So many rings on my finger, that shit look all swollen
Fuck you and he and what we had cause now my heart is frozen
I'm never sober, too hard to stay inside the lines
Sippin' purplе just to ease you up off, off on my mind
I switched flow and took еverything running
Still smokin' dope Kid Cudi
, ain't get shit from me
All about my , blue money, yeah
Cover my ears, I'm holding my peace, I'm cruising the city on E
She treated me like I got a lot, told that hoe get down and get on her knees
Can't fuck with fake shit, can't fuck that same bitch
She get complacent, she always wasted
Uh, uh, two , I'm riding
, I'm sliding
You know just what I like, okay
You make all the pain go away
[Chorus]
Pop four more, feel the pain in my guts
I've been so low, pray it don't fuck me up
If I got a problem take it straight to the shelf
wasting my time, I'm going down by myself
Run up to the line, and I'm jumping off my stages
Treat my cash my wave, man that shit just be contagious
in my mind, and I'm letting em loose
And I got mob ties, I ain't

[Outro]
Yeah, about five
About five