A Mess lyrics

[Intro: Ducey Gold]
Perfect
Yeah
Oh, wait (Oh, wait)
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Need a ass on my chest, I been dealing with the stress, ayy (Ooh)
I know I'm a star, truthfully, I'm still a mess, ayy
I just got a bankroll, spend it on my neck, ayy
Woke up in a Lamb' but I pulled up in a 'Vette, ayy
You can never judge me, I was broke and dusty (Ooh)
I just want the money, she wanna love me
Demons wanna hang but (Woah) I got angels right above me
Yes, I'm still a mess, but can't nobody touch me

[Verse 1: Ducey Gold]
Yeah, life been way too crazy, but these hoes, they not helpin'
Shawty left me high and dry, swear that I felt it
She a Prada b*tch and I'm a Prada kid, yeah
Real rock star, I might f*ck her friend, yeah
I know these drugs, they killin' me, but I feel so alive
Me and bro f*ckin' 'em bands up, count it twice
I know lil' shawty get [?], then hop inside
But I swear shawty, she a cancer, she can't ride
[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Need a ass on my chest, I been dealing with the stress, ayy (Ooh)
I know I'm a star, truthfully, I'm still a mess, ayy
I just got a bankroll, spend it on my neck, ayy
Woke up in a Lamb' but I pulled up in a 'Vette, ayy
You can never judge me, I was broke and dusty (Ooh)
I just want the money, she wanna love me
Demons wanna hang but (Woah) I got angels right above me
Yes, I'm still a mess, but can't nobody touch me

[Verse 2: 916frosty]
I still think about the time that you messed me
I'm sad, I'ma cancel all my flights
When you told me you couldn't make it, I'm just a homie
'Cause I don't care if you love me, shawty, just say you do
When you do everything right, but your own world falls down
Who the f*ck gonna try to help you figure it out?
They always told me that music ain't for me and I should face it
Put their words in a backwood, roll it up and then I face it

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Need a ass on my chest, I been dealing with the stress, ayy (Ooh)
I know I'm a star, truthfully, I'm still a mess, ayy
I just got a bankroll, spend it on my neck, ayy
Woke up in a Lamb' but I pulled up in a 'Vette, ayy
You can never judge me, I was broke and dusty (Ooh)
I just want the money, she wanna love me
Demons wanna hang but (Woah) I got angels right above me
Yes, I'm still a mess, but can't nobody touch me
[Outro: Ducey Gold]
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