50/50 nv3 lyrics

by

Sewerperson


[Intro]
(scotty)
(Eric, look at me)
Mm, let's go
(Oh let's go)

[Chorus]
I throw this VLONE on top of me
I'm blowin' sh*t that gon' f*ck up your arteries, uh
I blew a bag in a Burberry store
Pockets so flooded, they affect the economy
I think I need a vacation
Love is Italian, weed is Jamaican
Woah, she said I'm horrible, honestly maybe this sh*t just a part of me, damn

[Verse]
Uh, what do you mean?
I got a party inside of my arteries, yeah
This booth on me, boof on me
I'm all lit up in the mosh pit
But, this a lot for you hot sh*t (Hot)
Model b*tch by me like a sidekick (Hot)
I might choke on a number five's
So now I succ*mb with the Heimlich
Wait, oh, feel tension (On me) when my name bein' mentioned
I owe this sh*t to The Green Mile (Cap)
I get f*cked up from the pay stub (Cap)
You bust the box at the office
But your b*tch off over and walking
Woah, sh*t I been doin' sound made up
She told me she 'bout to break up
That's on my phone, try to break up
I'm not tryna save ya
Hard drugs on this end table could give you life
Money, count it
I don't do no when this b*tch could be my eyes (Toss-up)
I pray nobody here gon' recognize me tonight, damn
[Chorus]
I throw this VLONE on top of me
I'm blowin' sh*t that gon' f*ck up your arteries, uh
I blew a bag in a Burberry store
Pockets so flooded, they affect the economy
I think I need a vacation
Love is Italian, weed is Jamaican
Woah, she said I'm horrible, honestly (honestly) maybe this sh*t just a part of me, damn
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